The purple storm beast Alioth gave the Miracle no time to react.
Its immense body of cloud and mist, which blotted out the entire void, instantly engulfed the thirty-kilometer-long battleship built from a Celestial's skeleton.
Like a drop of water merging into the ocean, the Miracle vanished silently into the churning purple thunderclouds.
Inside the bridge, every viewport turned a deep purple.
Countless thick electrical arcs raced wildly outside the windows like hungry pythons, trying to burrow into every crevice of the battleship.
The shrill alarms in Lynn's mind reached a crescendo.
[Warning! The hull is being consumed by "concept-level temporal erasure"!] [Warning! The outer armor's causality is being forcibly stripped away! Structural stability down 17%...25%...38%...] [Warning! The system is being targeted by unknown higher-dimensional laws! Attempting reverse intrusion...intrusion failed! The target has no logical entity!]
Constantine's voice over the comm channel had become a roar laced with static.
"We're done for! It swallowed us! Boss! Do something! In another ten seconds, our entire ship will be completely erased from the timeline!"
Inside the bridge, the two Tyrant clones had collapsed to the floor.
Large patches of their hardened bodies were turning insubstantial.
They looked as though they might be erased completely at any moment, just like the wreckage outside the windows.
Only Lynn remained standing in the center of the bridge.
He even kept both hands in his coat pockets, as though everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Feeling the omnipresent devouring force trying to erase him at the very root of his existence, he snorted coldly.
"Erase me?"
Lynn raised his head, his gaze piercing the thick bone viewport to stare directly at Alioth's incorporeal core of will.
"I told you, my timeline is a solid slab of vibranium welded shut with the