Seoul Object Story

Under a purple-tinted universe.

The world was getting more and more twisted.

As laws warped, air started taking shape.

It turned into something like insect cocoons or spider webs.

Gross sticky threads, light and tough with physical immunity, flew all over the place.

These threads flew around like they were alive, sticking to structures like buildings and wrapping them up like cocoons.

A super harmful twist for any breathing creature that wasn’t an Object.

Air was disappearing, replaced by threads that looked like they’d wreck your lungs if you breathed them in.

Plus, the ground was turning into something clear like a mirror.

A swamp reflecting the sky like a decal.

I looked up at the purple foreign god wearing the ability nullification Halo.

The purple foreign god just stood there, not doing anything.

Does it think just buying time is good enough?

So far, because of the ability nullification Halo, the twisting was burning white and couldn’t spread far.

But if this drags on, the world’s twisting will get worse and spread to where Yerin is.

I stretched out both hands and grabbed space tight.

Kyuu.

Space crumpled, creating a big black sphere.

It was an ability that sucked in and crushed everything, but it had zero effect on the foreign god.

It felt disconnected somehow.

That foreign god and I seemed to be in the same space, but it felt like we were actually in totally different spaces.

That’s probably why even the ability nullification Halo couldn’t directly affect it.

The Halo’s range isn’t the whole universe, after all.

Ability nullification Halo, limited effect.

Perfect evasion Halo, useless against an enemy not attacking.

Illusion materialization Halo, making illusions is meaningless against something like a foreign god.

Death-seeing Halo, might work, but can’t pull it out.

No answers here.