Surrounded by the profound nebulae, Jacob's eyes narrowed as flames in his sockets danced wildly.
At once, the Infinite Space shuddered harder as lines of law themselves began to awaken. It was as though the very fabric of causality recognized his action.
Jacob knew that devouring the Divine Source Code Fragment had triggered that Universal Anathema, and it no longer seemed like just an empty threat!
At that moment, the Infinite Space turned pitch-black, and everything seemed to freeze. Even the Black Mechanic's processes were locked in suspended animation as time halted.
Out of the void, a formless silhouette emerged with no body, no face, only a shape made of pure, abstract divinity.
Its presence radiated infinite weight, crushing reality itself with just its being. Every rune that composed its existence screamed laws like extermination, and correction…
