The fuming titan, brimming with divine power, didn't say anything. His universe was on the verge of collapsing. The accumulation that should have pushed him toward an even higher state of existence was mostly gone, depleted during the battle, but no words of anger or challenge escaped his figure.
Khan shared that mindset. Space had lost its foundation and was ready to crumble, creating a calamity even humankind didn't have words for. His loved ones were in danger, but his brain didn't come up with any statements or final words.
Both sides knew the last clash was imminent, and they poured the entirety of their beings into it.
Time slowed down for Khan and the God as their perception sharpened to the utmost limit. The two put everything they had into getting ready for their respective attacks, overloading their minds so much that the universe's collapse seemed to crawl to a halt.
