Bzzzz-
Bzzzz-
Immense disturbances came from the depths of the Chaos Corridor, stirring up waves of chaos that could be clearly felt even here, an immeasurable distance away.
The two disturbances arrived less than two seconds apart.
And he was extremely familiar with them. The terrifying eruptions of chaos unleashed when those Polluters had desperately detonated two Chaos Engines earlier felt exactly like the disturbances reaching him now, if not weaker.
It was a terrifying sensation that shook the soul.
Not a single ordinary living being from the Main Universe could possibly survive such a wave of annihilation.
Then, immediately afterward.
After a silence lasting five seconds.
Bzzzz-
Bzzzz-
This time, five consecutive waves of Sacrificial Detonation came, even more immense than the previous ones.
"Terrifying. That woman really is insane. Things have only just started, and she's already detonated seven engines. The Mechanical Race really does know how to get things done."
The Clown rubbed his wooden head with a series of cracks, a long fissure appearing across his half-crying, half-laughing face.
His gaze rested on the writhing mass of black mist in the void ahead.
He knew.
The Mechanical Maiden had already made contact with the Divine Realm's Expeditionary Army.
Seven consecutive Sacrificial Detonations. Fortunately, they were far from the Abyss where they stood. Otherwise, the destruction would have blasted an enormous hole through the entire Abyss World. Judging by their scale, even the Reality Plane might be pierced in this catastrophe.
But he knew.
Even Sacrificial Detonations on such a massive scale could, at most, temporarily slow that army's advance.
Because he was absolutely certain that a fleet so enormous could not embark on an expedition without a god commanding it. There might even be more than one.
Against monsters like that.
An attempt to hold them