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The Sovereign Valley shrank into a tiny, sapphire marble before vanishing into a smear of light. "Acceleration in three... two... one," Vesper signaled. The G-force wasn't physical; it was Conceptual. Elara felt her memories of the Stacks being compressed, pushed to the back of her mind to make room for the sheer scale of the void. The First Arena: The Event Horizon They emerged in the shadow of a Binary Black Hole. The arena was a ring of frozen light suspended between the two collapsing stars. The "Ice" was made of solidified time, and the "Puck" was a miniature singularity that pulled at the players' very souls.

"What do you mean?" "This portal is an electricity-generated dummy blackhole." "What? is that even possible?" "With the efforts of this guild, it's not possible like you said, but maybe probable?" He giggled. "Our research shows that we need a black hole to completely annihilate the kuishinbos. So we tried to make one, though it's a failure, we still found a good way to use it. However, further research shows that it is nearly impossible to create a perfect one, meaning it is not completely possible but we barely have a chance. So we gave up that idea for the time being."

Diana snapped. "Right," Carter got back to his elaboration, "so, Natasha will run in the opposite direction, starting from ATLAS once she gets into the accelerator. Her speed will be boosted enough to almost match that of the protons until you meet, collide and hopefully the result of the collision should form a wormhole." "Is it true that you can create black holes that could destroy our planet?" asked Henry.

"He wants to invert it. If he throws the Star Core into reverse... it won't just go out. It will create a vacuum that will swallow the continent." "So we can't let him touch the Spire," Damian said. "We have to kill him before he reaches the crater," I said. "You can't kill a black hole with bullets," Leo said. "You have to clog it." "Clog it with what?" "With more than it can swallow," Leo said. He looked at me. "We need the other shards, Mom."

She’d just save it for tomorrow. After squishing herself in the overly narrow lane, Hera was then able to see the not-so-wide playground. The ground was covered with black sand that reflected the shadows of heaven. Occasionally, there was a sudden flash of lightning, just enough to illuminate the swing and the monkey bar standing five meters apart from each other.

At least he must gather the fear of all these humans to be collected as souvenirs for the attack now. “Death hole!” With one hand, the demon general created a large black hole. The black hole seemed to be pulling something out of the human bodies there, and even Xiao Chen himself felt his soul being pulled into the black hole. Miss Ma, who witnessed this, smiled. With the demon general present, their plan to extract human souls would proceed flawlessly. And it was faster than anything they had done before, so much so that she didn’t even know if what she had been doing all along was just a game?

"Harl, the gravity vortex we created—the one that used the molten slurry as a bridge. Can we sustain it?" ​Harl climbed up from the lower sump, wiping glowing gold sap from his forehead. "Sustain it? If we push the boilers to a full meltdown and use the Grove's roots as a magnetic coil, we could create a localized wormhole. But we’d be pulling the Surgeons toward us, or pulling ourselves toward them. It’s a tug-of-war where the rope is made of collapsing stars." ​"Then we pull," I commanded. "We aren't a sanctuary. We’re a lure."

I also flinches when Alistair suddenly used his wind power to push the department head. Just as he did that, the more powerful lightning suddenly strike his previous location. Those lightnings are from the black hole that I mindlessly created. Which I also have no idea how I did that. I snapped my fingers and the black hole disappeared. I keep thinking what the fuck happened and noticed everyone looking at me all pale. Mr. De Guzman and Alistair also looks terrified while looking at me. Who the heck won't be terrified when you saw what happened. Alistair regain his composure instantly and walk towards me. His expression is serious as he stopped in front of me.

"Try catching a falling knife!" Jack didn't swing the sword; he simply let it go, driving it point-first into the obsidian floor of the cathedral. The impact triggered a localized gravitational singularity. The 300,000 units of Abyssal Merit instantly collapsed into a hyper-dense point right beneath the Warden. It was an artificial market crash of gravity. The Warden shrieked as its own chains of neutron-star matter were violently sucked downward, unable to resist the sudden, localized black hole Jack had created. The massive entity was pulled apart, its core of pure darkness exposed and desperately trying to escape the pull of Jack's sword.