The spear fell with the power to sunder reality itself.
The Prima Deities in the Endlessdeath Continent watched in awe as it twisted the sky around it, warping the atmosphere as if it were made of paper. The colossal weapon screamed downward, filled with the full power of the Lord of the Void.
And yet—just as it was about to strike Cain—it froze.
There was no explosion. No impact. No eruption of force.
The spear simply stopped.
Divine Calamity's eyes widened in disbelief. There stood Cain, perfectly still, right in front of the weapon with his left hand extended. He hadn't summoned a shield. He hadn't cast any spell. He didn't evade or brace for impact. He simply touched the spear with his middle and index fingers.
And all the terrifying power it held vanished in an instant.
