Bab 885: The Disaster Arc III

CRACK! Cain swung his fist, punching Nyar in the chest and pushing him at an insane speed. Shockwaves burst around them as they blitzed through the clouds. "You finally showed up, Nyar."

Nyar's black robe flapped as his face showed up, a mass of flesh and eyes dripping with eldritch magic unknown to the world.

"The new Overgod, Cain Lisworth. Killing you right after accending is the most optimal route." Nyar said, his voice booming across the land.

BAM! Cain kicked him away and extended his hands forward, shifting the magic of the world itself.

^When a large amount of matter gathers in a single point, it twists time and space and can open new paths. If I used that compacted matter to conjure something, I might be able to even force Nyar to another place.^ A black hole emerged ahead of Cain's hands and started spinning faster and faster.