Realizing the threat, the Arbiter tried to shift its form, to turn intangible. But Lin Mo was already within the range of his [Stellar Domain].
"Stay still."
The domain seemed to pulse, imposing a heavy, orderly gravity on the chaotic storm-being. The Arbiter's shifting form stuttered, solidifying for a brief moment into something resembling condensed vapor.
That was enough.
Lin Mo's spear slammed into the Arbiter's shoulder.
THWACK!
A burst of static sparks exploded as the Arbiter screeched like a sound of pure digital glitching.
The physical impact, amplified by the armor, forced the entity down, smashing it into the stone floor.
However, before Lin Mo could follow up, a cold sensation gripped his spine.
The Nihilist had recovered. It stabbed its sword backward, through its own torso, the blade extending unnaturally to skewer Lin Mo.
It was a suicidal move that only a non-living construct would attempt.
