The miniature sun (fireball) exploded upward, slamming against the dome at the exact moment the singularity tried to compress him.
Klaus timed it perfectly, and it worked...
The dome split in an instant, hairline fractures racing across it like lightning snakes. The explosion was loud and threatening, something Klaus enjoyed doing.
Years back, he loved to explode large fields filled with horrors just for fun. Today, he got to do it as a way to break free from a dangerous bind.
Niva's eyes widened for the first time.
'He's using collapse to counter collapse... But that shouldn't be possible. The collapse law is ancient; he shouldn't be able to use it. Even I can barely use it without compressing my cells.'
The fact that Klaus had defended against her attack by countering it with something she was proud of shook her. Finally, she asked the question she had been holding back.
'Who are you, really?'
