Nocturnis' eyes narrowed. "You are strong now… but strength does not make you wise. You are a mortal wielding a cosmic will. You are not fit to hold it."
Angy didn't answer. The light around her intensified.
"I said—move."
Nocturnis swung a dark spear forward, forged from impenetrable darkness.
She caught it with two fingers.
The shockwave disintegrated a hundred-mile chunk of corrupted space behind them but Nocturnis was the one flung backward, smashing through fragments of collapsed dimensions like shards of broken glass.
Gasps echoed from every deity present.
The universe itself groaned.
The battle exploded again as Angy dashed upward, appearing behind a deity trying to activate a multiversal-level sealing ability. She tore the power apart with raw force before the deity could even scream.
Three more deities descended from above—launching synchronized beams capable of liquefying stellar clusters.
Angy raised a single palm.
BOOOOOOM!
