Meanwhile, the fragments of Phainon's divine body that Yan Huan had shattered and scattered everywhere seemed to have been summoned. Defying gravity, they floated up once more, wildly merging with and devouring the surrounding torrent of [Destruction].
They twisted, deformed, and cracked in midair, letting out teeth-grinding creaks.
In the end, they became a slightly smaller but ferocious monster, its entire body an ominous yellowish-purple, standing in the air.
Traces of Phainon could vaguely still be seen on its body, but it was otherwise utterly unrecognizable.
"##...###...#####...#...!"
The monster let out an incomprehensible hiss, its voice shrill and chaotic, filled with Hatred.
Yan Huan could not understand a word it was saying. All he felt was a wave of irritation clouding his mind.
At that critical moment, Herta's transmission forcibly cut in again, her tone decisive:
"It's searching for The Erudition? Tch, don't concern yourselves with the battle beyond the heavens. We and the fleet have it handled!"
"Your task now is to interfere with its incarnation at all costs!"
"Attack the Anti-Creator that has just formed within Amphoreus!"
With the Engraving Anchor's aid, the three from the Express seemed to barely decipher a few fragments of information from the Anti-Creator's chaotic howls, which seeped into their minds in broken pieces:
"##...authority...celestial army#...prepare to#resist me###..."
Castorice's spirit form appeared and walked to Yan Huan's side. She watched the yellowish-purple monster warily, concern in her voice:
"A malformed colossal god... What holds it upright must be the incarnation of this [Hatred]..."
Cipher's spirit form shook her head helplessly and sighed.
"How tragic. A puppet without a heart cannot even deceive itself!"
"Hmph, enough nonsense!" Mydei's spirit form folded his arms, his sharp gaze fixed on the churning earth ahead.
"Since we are here, Savior, we shall fight at your side!"
"Hm?"