[VOLUME 16: THE FIRES OF GENESIS][ARC 3: THE SHADOWED REFLECTION]
The combined wrath of the Heavenly Emperor and the Abyssal Lord was a cataclysm meant to erase continents, let alone a single parasite in a canyon.
Li's supernova of absolute-zero starlight and Aldren's erupting volcano of pitch-black dark matter converged on the shifting, iridescent silhouette of the Mimic-beast.
"Oh, this is going to be incredibly messy," the real Sun Wukong muttered, lounging against a boulder with a piece of sweetgrass between his teeth. "I love this team."
But the Mimic did not scream as the dual-apocalypse struck it.
Instead, the faceless entity dissolved. It didn't burn or shatter; it simply turned back into the heavy, suffocating grey fog of the Whispering Canyon. The raw, world-ending magic of Li and Aldren passed harmlessly through the mist, annihilating a mile of solid obsidian cliff-face behind it with a deafening, earth-shaking BOOOM.
