The black sphere was a singularity. It was drawing the "time" out of the things around it, but unlike the Speed Force Storm, it did not age the Crown. Instead, it forcibly dragged it into another Timeline.
That Timeline was independent, connected end to end in a closed loop. It could be seen as a prison, or a seal.
Thanks to Elaine and Black Mouse's help, this experimental tool, originally only useful against ordinary enemies, could now be used against a high-level External Force Concept Collective like the Crown.
The enormous Crown broke apart into countless corpses, but they still had nowhere to run. Holy light had sealed off every possible escape route, and the moment even a tiny edge of a corpse touched those bizarre, dazzling fragments of time, it spun as it was dragged into the black sphere.
Even a flushing toilet did not whisk away vomit this fast.
The plan's success was also thanks to everyone's efforts. Only while they worked together to hold CAAT back could they attack the Crown so boldly and without worry.
The colossal monster like black fog had once tried to extend its tentacles toward the Crown, but Lucifer immediately intercepted it with a colorful web, and they continued their seemingly endless struggle.
At this point, Deathstroke and Black Mouse were probably the most relaxed people on the battlefield. They had already started eating squid; after all, one bucket of fried chicken was nowhere near enough for Strangle.
"The Crown used to be called the 'Uncrowned King,' you know." Black Mouse ate as he sighed. "Back in my day, if you upset the media, you were in serious trouble. But now, it seems the times really have changed."
Manifestations worked this way as well. The more something lacked behind the concept, the