Immovable Force Vs Unstoppable Object Novels & Stories

"Or are you only angling to open the path for another power play at the top?" My old paramour hissed, lips flaking back as his bones crushed and rearranged into the hideous bestial form none were ready to freely admit in a civilized society. This collision had been unavoidable, the violent impact of the unstoppable force against the immobile item. One side would not rest until all schemes and cooperation were methodically exposed and punished. The other vowed equally to use strong, final countermeasures to cut any loose links. And for better or worse, I had crossed the line of fire separating them.

He wasn't just using his sword; he was using his power. When a hulking Beastman charged him, Cardan didn't block. He raised his hand, and a wave of raw, shimmering force erupted, slamming the Beastman backward into a wall of debris with a sickening crunch. It wasn't magic as I knew it; it was bending reality, raw and unstable. It was the power of the Immeasurable. "Focus that!" I shouted, dodging a swipe from a curved claw. "Don't waste energy!" "I can't control it!" he yelled back, breathless. "It's too much!"

“Various objects have been tracked down, but the powerful objects have disappeared from the places where they are supposed to be.” “Are the objects I saw in my visions very powerful?” “They are called chaos objects,” said the three four men at the table at the same time. “They are objects that mark a before and after; the fact that you saw 4 objects means that your power is much more malleable and incredible than is believed,” Lion said and I frowned. “I don't think so; I am fragile.” “You are fragile now that you haven't trained and don't know how to control your power,” Biel said. “The moment you come to understand your limitations, no one could stop you.”