And as those words rang out.
In that instant.
Even against the devouring pull of those five Megastructures, he shot like lightning across the boundless distance, appearing several hundred meters above Lynn.
Clang-
Ether's fist slammed into the Twelve Wings Archangel's Blade.
Pale silver fluid flickered in Ether's eyes as he stared at the Twelve Wings Archangel facing him and said:
"Even ascension to godhood can't be limitless, can it?"
"You lot have become utterly tiresome. But it doesn't matter anymore. I've collected plenty of things. Once I return to my true form, my mission will be over."
Boom-
Beyond the vast expanse of chaotic colors, another tremendous crash rang out.
At the same time.
Ether forced back the Twelve Wings Archangel's Blade with a single punch. Bracing himself against the devouring pull of the five Megastructures, he spun around with venomous fury and launched an attack at Lynn.
But Lynn stared fixedly at him, unmoving.
Because just as that fist was about to break through.
Ding-
It was as though a dagger had stabbed straight into his soul.
His head exploded into countless streams of fluid.
Captain Constantine attacked him directly in the mental realm. At the same time, psionics surged, and Sir Awen appeared aboard the ship amid a succession of kaleidoscopic illusions. He abruptly raised his head, and an enormous invisible hand descended from the sky, smashing Ether hard into the ground.
"Are you all right?!"
Sir Awen asked gravely.
"I'm fine."
Lynn said, holding the Monocle.
"Are the Megastructures no longer working on him?"
Sir Awen asked in a low voice.
Lynn's gaze remained calm as he said:
"His volume is too great. Three of the Megastructures already reached their limits during the earlier operation. The remaining two have also taken in too much. More importantly..."