"Allow me to show you, Nux Leander.
What the weakest Infinity, the Infinity of Chaos, is."
Zylarith's voice came from every single direction, echoing right into Nux's head. Nux expanded his senses, trying to keep control of the battlefield, but it was already too late—
Zylarith lowered his hand and the space between them folded.
Nux understood it—
The distance that separated them lost its meaning.
Zylarith's only weakness, his Soul Form, which did not have the durability his normal body did, was now untouchable because the distance separating them was infinite.
Nux's frown deepened.
Again, he hadn't come here without preparation, he had talked with Azriel, he had learned what an Infinity was.
