"Dafient! You walk the path forbidden even to the Highest! Yield before Heaven's judgment, or be erased!"
The angels echoed as one, their voices merging into a single, deafening hymn of war.
The Paradox's head tilted, a strange, fractured smile twisting across his face. His voice was layered, Taufik, the System, and something older still.
"…Erase me? Heh… Tr- Huh?!"
But then, the fractured smile froze, his head snapping as if struck by something unseen.
[DING]
[Weak point detected]
[Following Master's directive... Initiating Overdrive Protocol]
The voice of the System resounded, cold and mechanical, yet edged with something terrifyingly resolute.
"You…!" The Paradox snarled, his existence flickering like static across the battlefield. His flesh warped, shadows spilling like rivers of oil, light bleeding like molten glass. "You dare-?!"
Inside Taufik's body, three wills clashed like colliding stars.
