The stretched instant held, and within it, Noah finished his thoughts.
They came for THE Infiniverse! And it was under the command of Jarl Erling as it should relate or Observable Existences and causes as how did he know? Did this fucker Ormarr report back so thoroughly after his death?
But apart from this...
Winning was not possible.
Lissana alone exceeded even his fused ceiling. Twenty True Lifeforms stood behind her with more than half at Cenozoic. And beneath all of them walked a being whose existence was the strike, whose ambient field was slowly denying his home the right to exist. Even all of them together, at their peaks, could not win this.
But he did not need to win this.
Because far across the storming dark, a dying Cause filled with hope was still rushing toward him! If his suspicions about what approached held even half their weight…then what he needed was not victory.
What he needed was time!
