A small, faint smile appeared at the corner of the Red King's mouth as he steadied the sphere in his hand, an orb forged from forces that existed beyond destruction itself. Dark starlight and pale flame folded into one another, held together by the delicate equilibrium of a single red point at its center. This was no longer the crude EndSphere he had formed moments earlier. This was something refined—something final.
"Zero-State Spear." He uttered the name as if announcing a force of nature rather than a technique. In the same instant, he lunged forward.
Resurrección's Innate Ability shattered space around him, not as an attack, but as a medium of movement, propelling him with such overwhelming speed that even the High Lords of the Root failed to track him. One blink, one distortion of reality, and the Red King was already before Godfrey.
