And beneath the strata.
The scarlet flesh, ceaselessly disintegrating under the power of chaos, cracked and shattered across vast expanses. Huge sections of the crust broke apart with it, and countless fissures spread along the boundaries of nearly half the world affected by chaos.
Crack-
A thunderous sound, powerful enough to shatter the minds of countless ordinary creatures, swept through the entire Crimson World.
As Dark Night City watched from afar, an enormous rift spanning a third of the blood-red full moon appeared on its surface as it teetered toward real space. Nearly half the world peeled away from the main body, along with the Flesh Dominator's flesh that chaos had not yet disintegrated.
"Looks like we still couldn't kill him."
Lynn held the Monocle, staring at the Crimson World within the psionic model.
Sir Awen closed his eyes, controlling the surging psionics to gather information, and said:
"As expected. The way he exists means that unless you erase every last bit of his flesh, his will won't perish, even if only a sliver remains. But we did achieve something. According to the calculations, that attack disintegrated at least twenty percent of his mass."
He was too enormous.
Or rather, they had never truly seen the Flesh Dominator in his entirety before.
And now, with this close-range examination.
His actual size might have approached a third of the Crimson World. Vast amounts of his flesh occupied its crust. Before him, Eve was practically a newborn infant.
"But Big Brother Awen, psionics should be able to distort and interfere with dimensions and space, right?"
The enormous world, falling bit by bit into reality, was reflected in Lynn's eyes.
A hint of a smile inevitably appeared on his lips.
Sir Awen glanced sideways at him, then suddenly curved his lips into a