The workshop was quiet, with no hint of movement, no leakage of mana, and no outside presence. Deus, who reigns at the core of this facility, wondered if the perpetrators had retreated upon meeting their demise a dozen times. Yet that very thought vanished the moment she heard a loud bang and all the alarms pointed to the hidden entrance
(Deus's POV)
"It's them again? I thought they'd quit after that whole rewinding of time. But they're so brave to the point that they're suicidal,"
With a wave of her hand, a monitor constructs, revealing the cause of the disarray within her domain. The results were shocking: a singular person, a being that could threaten her existence, a divine entity. The same surge of power she couldn't deny, the power of time seeping through its surroundings which aged and decay
"This is no mortal!!? Why is there a God, apart from me? This shouldn't be possible, I can't, I won't allow it!!!"
