In the Multiversal Boundary Plane, a realm where all universes converge, the skies churned with primordial dread.
The very laws of reality twisted, unsure whether to obey Anu or the Crowned Above Alls.
Cal stood at the center, his cloak billowing like a stormfront.
"You will kneel, Anu."
Anu floated above the void, eyes igniting with cosmic arrogance.
"Kneel? To what? Order? No—your throne is built on the fear of true freedom. I am the fire that melts the chains."
A ripple spread across creation as Cal lifted his hand, fingers tracing divine sigils. His voice thundered.
"Nine-Colored Divine Tribulations — DESCEND."
From the corners of existence, they answered.
Life and Death, twin serpents spiraling in judgment.
Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, and Wood, raging with elemental wrath.
Light and Darkness, clashing into blinding singularity.
Nine celestial dragons tore across the sky, fangs bared, eyes flashing with divine law.
BOOM!
The explosion of their arrival crushed a thousand minor universes in the background like dust under the boot of fate.
Anu lifted a finger. Space split like paper.
"You think your tribulations match my chaos? Then witness."
He exhaled.
"Law: Samsara. Collapse."
The dragons screeched. Their essence began to unravel—past lives, futures, destinies erased. They screamed not in pain, but in meaninglessness.
Then—
Sul rose.
Her body shimmered with silver soul threads connecting her to every realm, every being, every spirit.
> "Soul Path Enchantment: Harmony of All Spirits."
She sang.
And the dragons halted their decay. Their spirits reignited—reborn, tethered by Sul's power. Even Anu's chaotic law cracked under the sheer will of soul rebirth.
"You face more than brute force, Anu," Sul whispered, eyes gleaming.
Anu scowled. "Seductress of fates... you're the one I'll unmake first."
Moac moved without a word. In one moment, she was still; in the next, the stars responded to her gaze.
She raised a single hand. Solar annihilation beams, gravity collapse waves, and stellar fusion storms launched toward Anu, converging like an orchestrated supernova.
Anu's body took the hits—but his aura remained unbroken.
He laughed.
"I have seen the death of galaxies. You wield them like children wield sparks."
With a stomp, Time halted.
Even Sul blinked in confusion.
Anu turned toward her, walking through the frozen moment.
"Time, space, karma, nirvana, samsara, destruction… You three think yourselves gods. I command all ten thousand laws. I am not your enemy. I am your replacement."
He raised both arms. Above him, a crown formed—not forged, but conceptual. Composed of chaos, destiny, and supremacy.