"From here and on, the whispering of that bastard will guide you to the place where its core of existence resided." The Faceless God readied his fighting stance, as he amplified his vessel with every kind of powerful traits and concepts combined. "This will also be the place where each of you will rest in eternity." A void-dark halo appeared on the top of his head, emanating its intense influence onto the reality and spacetime of its perimeters, "As neither a salvation nor torment will encapsulate you in this bubbling wretched plane."
The Faceless God raised his hand as he conjured thousands if not millions of space-time-bending drills on his surroundings. Soon after' all of the destructive apparition spun and spiraled about, twisting and churning into a reverse vortex where the darkness of this abyssal realm was pulled away into the tip, coalescing with every source of energies possible for this phenomenon to happen.
