On the other side of the world, there lived an ascending god, his growth unquenchable and barely controllable as he guarded the shrinking continent between his legs like a true monolith. His muscles frantically reached for space as he felt his presence start to wrap around the earth. He stopped, however, as he felt something near.
A legendary bull, legendary for his exploits against goblin hoards, dragons, griffins and many other creatures that were once only described as "unkillable" looked above the new warrior god. He'd heard of a bull who only grew in power by the day and aided warriors across the globe as his influence boomed and hulked over them like a benevolent, muscle bound force. His instincts told him to try and combat the force before him for his kingdom. He cracked his joints as he felt himself grow to meet his opponent. The earth needed one protector, he refused any other gods.