Robloxia was in shambles, buildings were collapsed and destroyed, fire burned from the rubble. Robloxians screamed and ran away. 1x1x1x1 was busy wreaking havoc, it looked like a wasteland and not the beautiful Robloxia that was once peaceful

"THAT WILL SHOW THEE THE LIKES OF 1X1X1X1!! HAHAHA! FOR ROBLOXIA IS MINE TO CONQUER! MINE!! AND THY WILL FALL TO THEE, AS YOUR HEIR IS BACK HOME!"

His loud, booming voice echoed from the remains of Robloxia, the VenomShank shines in his grasp, some Robloxians weren't so lucky to get away, ending up in them meeting their fate, the green blade holds that reminder