Elder Soul: I think they'll be MY ghouls, thank you very much!

*The Elder Soul whips out a Paradox Core with a slasher smile.*

*Now, that's pretty much dead-on impossible, what he's probably thinking of doing, as Paradoxes are known to be so notoriously uncontrollable in all regards that the world's strongest reality warpers (read: you guys) have no chance to so much as gain an inch with them, the creation thereof is banned literally everywhere with laws concerning reality warping and/or the manipulation of space-time fabrics, and anyone with even a remote ability to control Paradoxes are extreme game-breakers. They're also actually nonexistent, not just Tazz nonexistent. No way. Just, no way.*

*...Except, way. Mother-bleeping way. The Paradox Core flashes a bright light, and the elite ghouls turn against Ecrivain with that nasty bloodlust boost. Despite the incarnation of Bloodlust being one of your allies and hence anything on a berzerker-like rampage would oh most definitely not harm you. See? The power is totally broken! and apparently existent for that ONE GUY!*

Tazz: *Starts yelling out a very long speech that would get him banned from PxR instantly if the contents were ever shown on the forum.*

**The Narrator is currently taking Tazz'es cue.**

*...Meanwhile, the GGFP buffs up his defense to stupidly high levels and summons Giant Royal Guard Frogs, who are tougher than the cannon fodder you plowed through earlier (which is saying something, as that was some surprisingly elite cannon fodder). Your overly-powerful cannon fodder attempts to deal with them to some success.*