If I did not become an Adamantium Titan, then I think I would not be able to fully understand what happened next, as the range of the devastation had reached the levels of Sovereign, and my Arcanist soul would have been much too small to handle something of this scale.
I felt a brief resistance before the impact as space folded over the arm of the demon, but we were too heavy and too fast, and something about the Celestial nature of the Caelith tore any resistance the demon could conjure, and then the impact.
There could have been a sound, but I could not hear it since it happened on a pitch that fried something in my body and soul before I healed from this damage, and perhaps it was a good thing that I did not hear that sound.
So, the impact became the loudest thing I never heard.
