The dimensional rift screamed around Adonis Kingsbane. The violent, swirling hurricane of the cosmic web was growing significantly more aggressive. The Primordial Celestials were ancient, but they were not stupid. They had felt the sudden loss of their anchors in the superhero metropolis and the logical grid of the Thinkers.
Now, they were actively trying to crush Adonis inside the pathways between realities.
Massive waves of temporal pressure slammed against his body. He tightened his grip on the Chaotic Harem Sword. The obsidian blade pulsed with a fierce violet light, cutting a safe tunnel through the raging storm. Adonis pushed his chaotic intent forward, aiming for the next cluster of the sickening grey void.
With a deafening crack of displaced reality, the dimensional tunnel spat him out.
Adonis landed heavily on one knee. His boots dug deep into soft, dark earth. He slowly stood up and took a long look at his new surroundings.
