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There was no permanent floor in the Null Realm that had been populated by the Blacklight, in a space between worlds, not quite its own reality, but not quite nonexistent, either. Not anymore.
Wisps of light that resembled solar flares raced past them from far away. There were no stars yet, only gas-like clouds and other foreign material and semi-materials floating this way and that. Similar to the Reverse World, floating platforms occasionally, tenuously came into being, with small black specks sprouting from it with tiny white dots where heads would be. They stared emptily at the new arrivals, and then mindlessly went about their business before disappearing just as spontaneously. It was like they were acting out memories of where they had come from, soulless caricatures of the denizens of Cibus.
When Team Spectrum and their backup walked along, a floor appeared for them. In fact, a lot of things seemed to spontaneously appear for them. Those who wanted to swim could swim through water that appeared around their person; those who flew would be able to find a tailwind wherever they wanted. In this Null Realm, they were all creator gods, infused with Divine power thanks to Pop's help, and they were about to assault the owner of this unstable domain.
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Wisps of light that resembled solar flares raced past them from far away. There were no stars yet, only gas-like clouds and other foreign material and semi-materials floating this way and that. Similar to the Reverse World, floating platforms occasionally, tenuously came into being, with small black specks sprouting from it with tiny white dots where heads would be. They stared emptily at the new arrivals, and then mindlessly went about their business before disappearing just as spontaneously. It was like they were acting out memories of where they had come from, soulless caricatures of the denizens of Cibus.
When Team Spectrum and their backup walked along, a floor appeared for them. In fact, a lot of things seemed to spontaneously appear for them. Those who wanted to swim could swim through water that appeared around their person; those who flew would be able to find a tailwind wherever they wanted. In this Null Realm, they were all creator gods, infused with Divine power thanks to Pop's help, and they were about to assault the owner of this unstable domain.
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It was somewhere ahead. Like a magnet, like resonance, something echoed with their power further ahead. Innately, the team knew where they were supposed to go, despite the otherwise directionless atmosphere.
"Here we are," Diyem said, his voice echoing. "Eien. Did you provide Arceus with our extra power?"
"I did," Eien replied.
"This is gonna suck," Soda muttered. "Oh well. I'll back you guys up."
Xernatus tapped a hoof on the ground. "I can feel it... The power that... created me. I'm... this thing's child, aren't I? ...I hope... we can save it."
"As long as you have me with you, this'll be easy," Sword said with a confident smile. "What form should I take, huh? Doggo? Catto? Drago?" As she spoke, she flipped between them at will.