The sudden appearance of two enormous hands shocked every deity secretly watching this earth-shaking battle from their respective parallel universes.
They had never imagined that, with Perpetua operating at such a level, another powerhouse capable of interfering could still emerge from this multiverse.
The Thought Armor was so enormous that no single universe could contain its body. Apart from the two massive hands separating Perpetua and Ultimate Life, its entire frame stood in the Great Void beyond the multiverse.
Countless parallel universes of different shapes clustered together. Even Perpetua could not easily unravel the laws governing their spacetime barriers, yet the Thought Armor's computational power forcibly deciphered them.
By then, Superman had lost all conscious awareness. Neither Superman nor Zansha was piloting the Thought Armor; it was acting on Superman's final conscious command.
The Thought Armor soon cracked Ultimate Life's infinite evolution, forcing it into a sealed state, but Perpetua still had the strength to struggle.
"How dare you! You would defy the God of Creation?!"
Perpetua's consciousness rang out from within the massive hands. An invisible force field pried the Thought Armor's fingers open little by little. The deity who had once seemed as cool and aloof as an orchid in a secluded valley was now consumed by extraordinary fury.
She seethed at how so many people daring to offend and defy her had emerged in the DC universe.
Her pale face twisted. Perpetua soon revealed the depth of her power as the Creator Goddess. Rather than falling unconscious under the seal as Ultimate Life had, she began working backward to read the information comprising the Thought Armor.
"Power like this doesn't belong to you. You can't sustain it for long, Superman!"
"I give you two choices. Release me and submit, and I may mercifully forgive your universe. Otherwise,