The cosmic arena trembled on the brink of annihilation as Ignis and Quantum Quaestor unleashed their reality-shattering attacks. The very fabric of existence groaned under the strain, multiversal energies surging and colliding in a spectacle that defied comprehension.
Houdini, his form flickering between states of being and non-being, clung desperately to his role as commentator. "SWEET CELESTIAL CROISANTS!" he bellowed, his voice echoing across countless dimensions. "Folks, if you thought the last round was intense, this is... this is... well, I'm not sure words in any language can describe it!"
As the two cosmic forces clashed, the arena itself began to warp and twist. Portions of the structure phased in and out of reality, while others seemed to exist in multiple states simultaneously. The spectators found themselves on a wild ride through the quantum foam of creation, their very existence becoming as uncertain as the battle's outcome.
