Wave after wave of power took the form of tentacles and arms, writhing wildly through the vast void.
With every clash, the power entwined around them erupted in waves of light and shock.
They obscured the true nature of things, turning them into a special kind of unobservable existence.
And at their very center.
In that place where countless stretches of spacetime were twisted, freely created, and altered at every moment.
Two sharply distinct figures were clashing in some inexplicable fashion.
Ultimate speed and ultimate strength were displayed to their fullest in both of them.
Within that distorted spacetime.
Time had become their medium.
And so, within spans of time too brief to predict, they could effortlessly unleash countless attacks.
It was as though they had forcibly brought time to a standstill!
Looking out across this place.
One could only feel that they had split into countless separate individuals.
Their battling figures occupied every corner.
Even within every quark and every particle of energy, spacetime and dimensions were constantly being reshaped and destroyed.
From the beginning of time to its distant future.
Their powers spread like fire and black water, extending together through their struggle.
Across the spacetime of the past, Halifask was relentlessly tracing Orsaga's past body. Along the chaotic flow of time, Orsaga's counterparts across countless Timelines, with their different origins and choices, were also caught in the crossfire, several of them suddenly dying every so often.
Under Halifask's power and will, they were continually destroyed.
And this was merely his attempt to find a way to cut off the source of Orsaga's power, or to cause him some trouble.
Yet Orsaga had no intention of paying any attention to this. He simply kept increasing his speed and strength. It was pure violence, without any fancy tricks...
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