The Border.
Ether's final counterattack was suppressed as well, and at that moment, the balance of power had completely reversed.
But he refused to concede.
Even now, he still would not admit defeat.
"You will pay! You will pay in blood for your insolence!"
He let out a long howl, already driven mad.
At that moment.
Dragging his body, which was steadily being suppressed and sealed, he charged frantically toward the Colors of Chaos at the Border.
"Even if I collapse completely, you will never defeat me! Never!"
The moment he said that.
The Self-Binding Angel and the members of the Dollhouse at the Border went pale.
"Lynn! Watch out! He's going to touch those colors! Watch out!"
That was chaos!
It was the Hell Borderland that no one could breach!
For ages, every deity who dared attempt to set foot across that border had failed without exception, and they had all witnessed the terrifying destructive power of chaos.
They knew!
Ether had gone completely mad! He intended to use his own annihilation to drag Lynn and the others who had infiltrated his spirit world into the abyss of destruction with him!
"Watch out!"
The Matriarch and the others frantically tried to stop him, but it was already too late.
But.
At the very moment Ether reached the Border.
Something unexpected happened.
It was as though he had slammed headfirst into a colossal iron wall, which stopped him dead outside those colors.
No!
Or rather.
He had actually already touched those chaotic colors of chaos.
Yet strangely, those chaotic forces did not annihilate or devour his body or power in the slightest. They simply formed silently before him, like an immense wall of sighs, preventing him from taking another step forward.
He backed away in terror.
That boundary was terrifyingly