"An acquired being dares to underestimate me? To underestimate the great God of Creation?"
Tikras's face showed a hint of anger.
He suddenly clasped his hands together.
The next moment, when he slowly opened them.
Infinite black light radiated out.
A tiny pitch-black ball appeared.
"What is this?"
Looking at this black ball, Land showed a trace of surprise, he could feel an immense energy within it.
"This is the Singularity! The root of the universe's birth! The highest form of assault magic that only the God of Creation can master! I will use this art to blast you to pieces... no! To dust!
But even as dust, it is enough for me to extract the secrets I want from you. Die! Go and join your brothers and sisters!"
Tikras's face regained confidence, with a cold smile, he gently pushed forward.
The Singularity crossed space and time, appearing directly above Land.
Then...
Buzz!!!
