The scene was a terrifying one that also made absolutely no sense.
In existence, there were the weak and there were the powerful. The weak did not topple the powerful, and they especially did not do so with a mere touch. This was fundamental law that governed how reality operated across all Scales of Existence, a truth so absolute that violating it should have been conceptually impossible.
And yet somehow an unbelievable reality had unfolded!
A mere touch from something far weaker than the manifestation of THE Corpse Hierophant had come across his weavings, and somehow in the next moment his entire manifested Civilizational power simply disappeared.
No gradual dissolution, no desperate struggle, no chance for retaliation. Just instantaneous cessation of existence for a being whose authority had shaped reality itself during ages past.
