Chapter 196: Executing the Heavens
The absolute pinnacle of the cosmic hierarchy stood perfectly still.
The Supreme Creator hovered massive and terrifying in the freezing upper atmosphere. The towering faceless entity composed entirely of swirling white galaxies was no longer the arrogant architect of the universe.
Its severed, bleeding celestial limbs dissolved into the dark sky. The incredibly dense gray Singularity Fire coating my heavy brass gauntlets had physically broken the absolute concept of divine immortality.
The Level 250 entity finally realized it was going to die.
It did not retreat. The Supreme Creator attempted the ultimate, desperate celestial countermeasure. The massive swirling galaxies composing its ethereal chest cavity began to rotate violently backward.
WHIRRRRR.
The deep, unnatural sound of reality aggressively rewinding echoed across the planet. The Creator was attempting an absolute localized temporal reversal.
