The agonizing moan of spatial structures was not a sound. It was the absolute sensation of shuddering at the particle level, an irresistible annihilation and qualitative change, as if the folds of existence itself were seized by an invisible giant hand at both ends and forcibly ripped and torn apart like thin paper. Every order that could be perceived—gravity, time, the speed of light—was disintegrating inch by inch within that massive black scar cutting through the dim mirror.
BOOM—!!!
A lightless explosion! A pure wave of dimensional collapse! A silent fury instantly engulfed the entire core of the Ring Ruin!
Chapter 81