This time, Lynn used no more flashy moves.
He stood at the very center of the battlefield, blasting the massive Stone Ancestor away with a punch. Then he spun around and swept the charging War King Nus aside once again. Compared to those enormous Origins, his body was so small, yet standing there, he seemed invincible, someone no one could shake.
"Is this your strength?"
"Is this your fighting spirit?"
Lynn leaped up, dodging the Sky God's lightning-fast attack. His eyes flashed as he thrust out a hand, seized the God of Nuclear Power out of thin air, and slammed him hard into the ground.
"A bunch of stragglers. A heap of loose sand."
"Weren't you under someone's control just now? Why not learn how to attack as an organized force again?"
"Back in the Main Universe, did you get beaten down like this too, then self-righteously imagine you could prove your convictions by dying?"
Lynn scattered the elements filling the sky with a single punch.
He appeared before Star Track in an instant. Before she could even react, he seized her throat and hurled her toward the Origins still watching from the sidelines.
Lynn's eyes flickered as he said:
"With the likes of you, even if you learned the laws, you'd probably lose just the same!"
In the direction of Dark Night City, the Self-Binding Angel clenched her teeth, seething with fury.
She drew the sword at her side, her enormous wings snapping open behind her, and said with murderous intent:
"What are we still waiting for?! Attack together!"
But Sir Awen abruptly reached out to block her. Gazing toward the almost entirely one-sided battlefield, he said:
"Wait."
"What are we still waiting for?!"
"An outcome."
The Self-Binding Angel stared at Sir Awen in stunned disbelief, trembling. His gaze