Clown's face had grown increasingly pale.
There was no mistake!
An upheaval and impact of this magnitude already far exceeded any power he could imagine!
Could it be that Calamity? As far as he knew, in this entire world, only that terrifying existence possessed the power and sheer scale to launch an assault of this magnitude from outside Hell, against the realm sheltered by their Female Host!
But that was wrong!
Because if it really were that Calamity, its power would have wrought far greater destruction than this!
The last attack was still vivid in his mind.
When Lynn had courted death and drawn that Calamity here, Hell's Border had been pierced as effortlessly as rotten wood. Its immense scale and power were simply beyond anything their Female Host could match!
But if it wasn't that Calamity...
Then what could it be...
"It's his true form."
Lynn raised his head and stared intently at the Black Mist in the distance.
Everyone shuddered and turned to Lynn in astonishment.
Holding the Monocle, Lynn said gravely:
"There are some things I haven't had time to tell you. The Ether we're facing now is different from the other Mechanical God Deities. Although he ranks among the Seven Gods, he isn't part of the Machine Intelligence Civilization as a whole. He's an ancient Outsider."
"Back then, a portion of him fell into Hell with the God of Ten Thousand Machines. But the barrier formed by those Chaotic Colors severed his connection to his true form. The God of Ten Thousand Machines' betrayal also left him under the Mechanical Church's control all these years, unable to reveal his ambitions."
"But one thing is certain."
"The one we're fighting now is merely an insignificant portion of him left here. His actual true form has been hiding