Vilgax, the Conqueror of the Ten Worlds, looked wounded . A gash across his chest oozed black ichor. His remaining organic arm was twisted at an unnatural angle.
Not with lightning. With a sound like a dying star. A gash of crimson light split the clouds, and from it fell a shape that blotted out the streetlights. It landed three blocks away, sending a shockwave that turned parked cars into accordions. Ben was already running.
Then he grabbed Ben by the throat.
“Fool. Did you think I would keep a deal with a child ? The Highbreed are nothing. With this form, I will scatter their fleet. And then I will come back for your planet. And you will have made it possible.”
Vilgax fell to his knees, shrinking, his final form peeling away like burnt paper. In the end, he was just a battered, broken alien on a cracked highway, rain—real rain, breaking through the Highbreed’s machines—washing over him. play ben 10 alien force vilgax attacks
“Yeah,” Ben said, the Ultimatrix glowing a steady green as he selected a new alien. “But now you get to watch me save the universe from the sidelines.”
He found the crater in the middle of the highway. At its center, kneeling in a web of molten asphalt, was a mountain of cybernetic muscle. Armor plates, scorched and sparking, covered a body that had conquered a hundred worlds. One eye, a baleful ruby, swiveled to lock onto the boy. Vilgax, the Conqueror of the Ten Worlds, looked wounded
Vilgax paused. “What?”