The vacuum of space was silent. But that silence had long since been shattered by the presence of Suko and Fyora. Light and darkness bled into each other as clusters of stars and entire galaxies trembled beneath the pressure of their power. Time, space, and causality held no meaning here; a single second could stretch into a century, while a century could collapse into a moment.
Suko raised his hands, and the surrounding void rippled in response to his will.
Fyora had gathered the full energy of the Seven Deadly Sins into a single vessel. His eyes burned like crimson flames.
"Are you ready, Suko?" Fyora asked, his voice echoing through the emptiness.
Suko smiled—yet even that smile spread like an explosion across the vacuum.
"Who do you think you are? You can't test me with that power."
Fyora made the first move. A soul-based attack shot forward, striking Suko's body in less than a second. But Suko reacted in 0.000000000000001 Tempk seconds, diverting the attack outside the boundaries of his own reality. It detonated in the void, erasing an entire galaxy.
Before Suko could counterattack, Fyora struck again, drawing his katana. His speed was so immense that even light experienced delay.
With a single touch, Suko bent the blade and erased it from reality.
Yet the Seven Deadly Sins were immortal.
Fyora's destroyed body reassembled instantly.
"You didn't die from a single punch," Suko said—before pausing.
He felt it.
A limit.
Fyora noticed.
"I gave you one," he replied calmly.
In that instant, Suko's power dropped—and even the universe's energy waves began to tremble.
And so, the battle began.
Every movement erased stars. Every clash birthed new galaxies. A single punch could wear down a universe. A single step threatened the collapse of a multiverse. Parallel explosions rippled across time and space—each one felt like a thousand years compressed into an instant.
Fyora launched another soul attack.
Suko twisted it again within 0.000000000000001 Tempk seconds, turning it into an intergalactic chain reaction. The resulting detonation erased an entire time period—only to replace it with newly formed star clusters.
Suko released his will completely.
Metaphysical forces beyond comprehension activated. As he moved through the void, each step created a new galaxy; each glance rewrote timelines themselves.
Fyora answered in kind. The energy of the Seven Deadly Sins surged, as though wielding the full potential of an omniverse at once.
They struck each other endlessly—yet nothing truly vanished. Everything was reshaped the moment it was destroyed. One blow spanned a thousand years of emptiness; another inverted entire timelines.
Suko took a step forward and rewrote the foundational code of the universe.
Fyora immediately countered, expanding his Sin Form and nullifying Suko's creative touch.
The void exploded. A scream of light echoed—
Yet silence still ruled.
The battle continued. Stars, black holes, light and darkness, energy and matter—all became their playground. Their punches erased and recreated galaxies and multiverses alike.
As Fyora attacked again, Suko used absolute control to absorb the energy of the entire universe.
But Fyora stole it back—limiting Suko's every motion.
Two equal forces.
A cosmic equation in perfect balance.
At one point, Suko reset reality entirely—starting it from zero.
Fyora returned instantly, sustained by the immortal energy of the Seven Sins.
Each rebirth accelerated the rhythm of the battle.
Time, space, and reality had ceased to exist.
Yet they still fought.
A glance, a breath, a single thought could tear galaxies apart. Their movements surpassed light itself, occurring on scales smaller than nanoseconds.
A thousand years passed.
And still—they fought.
Every century passed like a moment. Every second stretched into a lifetime.
Finally, they stopped.
Power waves still clashed around them, yet their bodies showed no fatigue—for physics and time had no authority over them.
Only the void remained.
Suko turned his gaze toward Fyora.
"There's still a limit. I can feel it."
Fyora smiled.
"I gave you one. You tried for a thousand years… accept it."
Suko returned the smile in silence.
The stars and galaxies around them continued to tremble beneath their will.
The battle was not over.
But now—
They understood each other.
And this void would remain the eternal arena of their cosmic duel.