A stunning silence reigned.
The Race Kings, locked in discussion over how to handle the Existence Realm Limitation on Cruotis Prime, went quiet.
The worried mother who had ignored that restriction to reach her daughter froze mid-action.
The Demon Kings, alarmed by the reports of Arthur's abduction and Jamie's erratic bursts of power across the galaxy, could only stare in disbelief.
What lay before them defied comprehension.
At the centre of this boundless Cosmos, Jamie hovered in the vacuum, one hand resting behind his back. His other hand rose, and the space above him warped, spiralling into a vortex.
From within that swirling distortion, a planet identical to Cruotis Prime began to descend.
|Crushing a 'Planet's Consciousness' with the weight of a 'Planet'—how ironic.|
And then, the planet fell.
It plunged through the vacuum, its colossal mass accelerating in defiance of physical law before crashing down upon the immobilised Bewússtsein with a space-shattering impact.
