Scarlet mist churned through the subspace.
Golden branches sprouted from the blood mist, constantly linking together the shattered body. That was the immortality Hoolay had gained by simulating an Emanator's form.
Sunday's expression darkened to the extreme.
The skill set seemed to have been assembled correctly, but the damage output was nowhere near enough.
That bastard Screwllum's processing power was too high. He could already simulate more than ninety percent of an Emanator's abilities!!
Even though the arrows had been corrected by the Power of Distortion into Guaranteed Hits, they still lacked suppressive force!!
He had to hurry and join the others too. He needed to add his own strength to the fight!
He tore open space, making the rare choice to leave this subspace, one of the few battlefields where fighting would not cause massive damage to reality. He was about to warp toward the Luofu's coordinates.
Yet at the very instant that thought arose, a dim yellow halo appeared out of nowhere.
An accretion disk.
When a star whose mass exceeded the Tolman-Oppenheimer-Volkoff limit collapsed, it contracted inward toward its center without end. Once its radius shrank below the Schwarzschild radius, the most dangerous celestial body would be born.
As matter drawn in by that celestial body gradually fell toward the central object, friction and compression generated immense heat, producing temperatures of millions of degrees and orange light.
That dim yellow halo was called an accretion disk.
Golden branches instinctively grew from Sunday's body to resist it. Flames at millions of degrees Celsius did not destroy those golden branches; if anything, they showed faint signs of being activated even further.
The great power of Abundance would not be destroyed by a mere million degrees Celsius.
But a gravitational field hundreds of billions of times stronger than Earth's gravity