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Solmir held the light between his hands. It shook as he forced it smaller. The glow pressed inward, bright and unstable.
His vents burned hot. Cracks spread across his armor, but he ignored them.
This attack was not meant to hit a target. It was meant to erase everything. Including him.
A harsh laugh burst from him.
"Regret it," Solmir gritted his teeth. His voice rose, sharp and wild. "You will regret ever standing above me."
"I climbed past gods," he continued, laughter breaking through his words. "I tore myself apart and rebuilt what was left. And you think I reached my limit?"
Energy surged through him. Years of his life burned away in seconds. His core flared as his armor shook.
"I'll erase you completely." Solmir shouted.
The artificial world began to break.
Sky bent inward. Mountains crumbled, then vanished. The sea lifted and faded into nothing. The horizon collapsed, dragged toward the power between his hands.
Space itself started to tear.
