The two of them kept exchanging blows, their battle expanding further and further outward.
Each collision pushed reality into new layers of destruction, as if existence itself was being stretched beyond its intended shape.
But the universe was so vast—so incomprehensibly endless—that such changes were barely noticeable from its perspective.
Only the shockwaves from their exchanges gave proof that something beyond comprehension was unfolding.
It was a war too large and too far to be seen…
and too powerful to be ignored.
The Void transformed again.
Its shifting mass condensed, losing its formless chaos and taking on something far more defined—far more solid.
And then—
it opened its eyes.
A face formed.
An expression.
Anger.
Pure, unrestrained anger.
Not the rage of a creature.
But the fury of something that had never been challenged before… finally being forced to acknowledge resistance.
"…So you finally showed yourself."
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!
