With this current form he adopted plus the ignition of his blood force, Orion had found a solution.
He couldn't evade them? He couldn't control them? He couldn't predict their trajectory? He couldn't find a sensible way?
Then he'd just bulldoze his way through them and shatter all the layers of space he traversed with the might and resilience of his body alone.
Simple and brutal, the Divienor way.
The price he'd have to pay after this trial would most likely be ludicrous but to Orion, as long as he wasn't dead, there was nothing to regret and even if he died, he was sure he wouldn't have any regrets, he'd tried his best after all.
Though he thought this to reassure himself and steel his will, within a corner of his mind, the shadows of two beings constantly shone and loomed over his soul as his worry for them was just as present as it had been when they left all those years ago.
