"This is bad!" Robin stiffened the instant he felt the gaze of the specter king pierce through his body, a pressure that seemed to brand his very soul. Without hesitation, he snapped his head toward Wade—and at that very moment, Malek did the same. No words were exchanged; they didn't need to. Wade understood.
CRACK!
Wade spun, two fingers like blades, slicing the very fabric of space. Reality split with a shriek, a jagged tear opening before them. With the fourth tier of the Fundamental Law of Space at his command, Wade had just enough mastery to create a narrow fissure, barely large enough for the three of them to slip through if they moved quickly. It wavered, unstable, but it was salvation nonetheless.
They leapt forward together, hearts pounding.
But then—
RUMBLERUMBLE
A second wave of soul force detonated across the battlefield, far more crushing than the first. It wasn't just a spiritual scan—it was domination, raw and absolute.
