Crack-
High in the distant western sky, black mist churned. Like a thunderbolt tearing through the heavens, a pitch-black thread emerged amid the lightning, stretching from east to west.
Without giving him any time, and with the aid of all of Dark Night City's Origins, the Boundary Gate spanned a million kilometers.
The next moment.
Amid thunder and lightning.
Constantine's Soul Ship, blazing with flames, broke through the constraints of space and surged out of the enormous Boundary Gate.
"It's here!"
Lynn gritted his teeth.
He gazed into the distance. Everywhere he looked, the storm of Atomic Machinery had all but formed an enormous tornado connecting heaven and earth.
And on the ground below.
The land was already gone.
In its place lay an endless ocean resembling mercury. But it was no ocean-it was a frenzy of matter transformed and assimilated by Atomic Machinery. This place had become the lair of Ether's true form, a terrifying vision of the apocalypse.
"It's hard to imagine just how far he's expanded in this single day!"
Sir Awen surveyed the distance, his gaze urgent and grave.
"But he hasn't succeeded! We stopped the final evolution of his Atomic Machinery revolution! What does it matter if his mass is infinite now? As long as we destroy his core, the dynasty he's built will collapse in an instant!"
Lynn gritted his teeth, struggling to maintain the surging Firstborn Power.
"Miss Machine Intelligence, can you still sense the location of his true form?!"
Silver Fantasy abruptly raised her head and said:
"No, he's masked his presence here!"
But one thing was beyond doubt.
Now that he knew they possessed a weapon capable of dealing with him.
He absolutely wouldn't dare expose the core of his true form before them. His only chance to turn the tables