In an instant, the night sky vanished.
As if an artificial sun had been birthed, all darkness previously dominating the space was eradicated, and even the sea of raging flames around me seemed to get blinded, and at the same time, partially evaporated by a powerful shockwave.
It lasted only momentarily, but that was enough.
Shortly after wincing at the light, I squeezed my eyes open again to see darkness, and beyond that, what little remained of the flesh on the Behemoth's head collapsed to the ground, sending a final tremor through the ground and a secondary shockwave as it made contact.
The entirety of the hexagonal rim, as well as whatever it was that made up the inside, naturally got vaporised by the initial blast, leaving only the colossal lug of revolting flesh behind.
Now, all that was left for it was to get roasted by fire until the oil dries up.
'That bullet... Since it was made with the blood of these guys, I wonder what the properties are...'
