From where Aengus had just stood; he was nowhere to be seen.
He had vanished without a trace.
This wasn't Space Law, nor was it some mere stealth technique. This was something far beyond their understanding.
"Where did he go?" one of the Black Hole Dominators muttered, scanning the void with narrowed eyes.
Despite their immense perception, despite their mastery over laws, they couldn't sense him.
"Hah! I told you—he's just a rat! He ran away like a coward!"
A monstrous figure grinned, his crimson eyes gleaming with malice as he turned his gaze toward the Kievan soldiers.
"No matter. If he's not here, we'll take our revenge on his pathetic subjects instead."
A dark, oppressive aura spread across the battlefield. Despair crept into the hearts of the Kievans.
Then—Suddenly
"RIPPLE."
The very fabric of space trembled. A strange, unnatural force distorted reality itself.