The purple pillar of light converted from dark energy suddenly swelled amid Dormammu's roar, tearing and twisting space. The massive energy blast had all the imposing grandeur of a planet-destroying cannon!
However...
The sun of destruction at the center of the beam clash did not budge. It only began expanding faster!
Dormammu: ??
"Think you're the only one who can crank up the power?"
A mocking voice rang in Dormammu's ear. His expression froze as, in the corner of his purple eye, a tiny figure rapidly approached!
At the same time, the newcomer twisted his waist and raised his hand as he charged through the air. His extended form resembled a peerless warrior's bow drawn taut, and his muscular arm swung through an almost perfect semicircle-
Smack!!!
"Knight of Owner," manifested Noble Phantasm, "Josen's Hand."
Unarmed attack multiplier: 199 times!
Although numerical increases had already lost their meaning before infinity, the photon effects brought about by the Noble Phantasm's conceptual manifestation were very much attached to him!
The Dark Dimension warped before the descending palm. For a fleeting instant, Dormammu actually saw the phantom of a star-sized hand over that utterly ordinary human palm!
Normal Series-
"Normal Slap"!
Suddenly appearing right before Dormammu's avatar, Josen delivered a slap that actually produced reverberations in the deathly silent dark spacetime!
Dormammu's mind went completely blank from the blow. It was as though a country band were performing at a banquet inside his head, buzzing away like mad!
Only when he recovered did he realize that his avatar had lost control, as though the invading human had slapped him senseless!
Under Dormammu's incredulous gaze, mountainous, tidal superhuman divine strength abruptly erupted from that tiny body, insignificant compared with his own, carving a vast trench across the entire cheek of his dark-energy avatar!
And