Primarch VI

The Crucible pulsed.

And then it shifted.

The Infiniverse, floating high above the battlefield, finally let go of restraint.

|You wish to withstand a Primarch, Master?| she whispered, her voice like golden frost.

|Then...witness the weight of Dimensions.|

HUUM!

The ring of Frequencies behind her shattered into filaments, each strand extending into curved arcs, webbing outward into a lattice of impossible angles. Existence bent.

The Infiniverse Crucible changed.

The sky ignited.

HUMMMMM!

One layer descended...over everything and everyone.

The Dimensional Lattice of Continuity.

It fell like a dome of green-gold light, locking all beings into fixed timelines. Every movement, every breath was tracked across past, present, and possible futures.

Past...present...and possible futures!

Those caught within it… began to fracture.