That invincible and catastrophic God's Avatar had actually been injured.
One of its arms had been severed by the unknown Monster that suddenly appeared, using a power almost identical to the erasure ability it had previously used on Sol.
"Impossible..." Drive Knight muttered, his electronic voice distorting for the first time.
Bang completely froze while stroking his beard, his aged eyes filled with disbelief.
The toothpick hanging from Atomic Samurai's mouth dropped to the ground once again.
Tatsumaki's pupils shrank violently as her breathing nearly stopped.
Even Saitama widened his eyes in surprise.
"Oh? That's actually pretty impressive."
The Monsters' side descended into even greater chaos.
Gouketsu's four eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
"God got injured?"
Countless heads belonging to Black Sperm screamed at the same time.
"Erasure!"
"It's the same kind of power as that thing in the sky!"
"It can erase things too!"
"That's terrifying!"
Elder Centipede twisted its gigantic body uneasily while Gums let out strange gurgling noises.
Overgrown Rover crouched low with its tail tightly tucked.
On the moon, the severed shoulder of God's Avatar writhed unnaturally, seemingly trying to regenerate a new arm. However, some cold and unknown force interfered with the process, greatly slowing its recovery.
For the first time, its faceless gaze seriously focused on the Monster standing on Earth.
Within that indifferent stare was an unprecedented trace of solemnness, along with faint scrutiny.
It was analyzing Sol.
Trying to understand the existence that wielded a power similar to its own.
Meanwhile, after releasing that devastating attack, the dark red veins glowing across the Monster's body noticeably dimmed.
This form was the result of Sol Mirek being completely erased and reborn through the fusion of multiple abilities, including Phoenix Man's rebirth ability and the terrifying learning capability Sol had acquired earlier.
The dimming glow along the Monster's body clearly showed that the rule-infused attack had consumed a massive amount of energy.
Its smooth bone-white mask remained expressionless.
Only the two crimson slits continued staring coldly at God's Avatar, as though that impossible attack had merely been routine.
Bang's face carried both caution and disbelief as he steadied Tatsumaki beside him.
"This situation is becoming stranger by the second," he said heavily. "I can't tell whether that thing is an ally or another disaster."
Tatsumaki kept staring at the Monster's back.
That cold and lifeless aura made her deeply uncomfortable, yet the image of the erasing strike overlapped with Sol's earlier defiance against God's Avatar.
The thought sent unease through her chest.
She immediately shook her head hard and gritted her teeth.
"Doesn't matter. As long as it's attacking that bastard up there."
Atomic Samurai tightly gripped his sword hilt until his knuckles turned white.
"If they're locked in a stalemate, maybe we can interfere somehow..."
"Don't act recklessly."
Blast's voice rang out through his mask communicator, carrying unprecedented seriousness.
"They're operating on a completely different level now. If we interfere, the aftershocks alone will kill us. Watch carefully and wait."
On the moon, God's Avatar appeared to finish its analysis.
It stopped trying to regenerate its arm.
Its remaining hand slowly rose, fingers spread as it pointed toward Sol on Earth.
This time, there were no violent visual effects.
No warped space.
No collapsing light.
Everything looked completely normal.
Yet everyone felt a deeper and more terrifying law descend upon the battlefield.
An invisible field of absolute order silently enveloped Sol.
This power was not destructive.
It was corrective.
It sought to forcibly "fix" any existence that defied God's laws and drag them into its perfect order.
The Monster's bone-white mask tilted slightly.
The crimson slits flickered.
Sol seemed to immediately understand what God's Avatar was attempting.
He slowly raised his obsidian-covered arm and spread his fingers.
Dark red veins illuminated once more, but instead of exploding outward, the energy flowed through his palm in an incredibly intricate pattern.
A second force field appeared.
Smaller than God's, yet equally infused with terrifying rules.
Two invisible domains of order collided silently in space.
No sound emerged.
No explosions followed.
Yet every living being watching felt intense dizziness strike their minds, as if the foundation of their existence itself had been disturbed.
Several mentally weaker people immediately lost their sense of reality, unable to distinguish illusion from truth.
This was no ordinary battle.
It was a confrontation between laws themselves.
God's Avatar's domain felt absolute, flawless, and irresistible, like the movement of the universe itself.
Sol's power was completely different.
Savage.
Cold.
Unyielding.
A brutal denial of everything before him.
After several moments of deadlock, cracks began appearing within God's field of order.
Sol's power forcefully overwhelmed it through sheer dominance, tearing apart the so-called perfect "correctness" established by God's Avatar.
God's Avatar trembled faintly.
Sol instantly seized the opening.
His figure blurred.
Not because of speed.
It looked more like he directly merged into space itself.
The next moment, he had already appeared near the moon's orbit, facing God's Avatar directly across only a few thousand meters.
"So fast!" Flashy Flash exclaimed, his eyes narrowing sharply.
Even he could not follow Sol's movement.
"That wasn't speed," Blast said gravely. "That was spatial movement."
Near the moon, Sol and God's Avatar now stood practically face-to-face on a cosmic scale.
God's Avatar immediately attacked.
Its remaining arm swung outward while its withered fingers traced a strange trajectory through space.
Countless pale chains materialized once more.
This time, however, the chains carried no screams.
Instead, they were covered in ancient runes representing confinement, decomposition, decay, and annihilation.
The chains surged toward Sol like an endless flood.
Sol did not dodge.
The obsidian armor covering his arm suddenly expanded as dark red energy surged violently through it like erupting magma.
Then he threw a punch.
Space shattered inch by inch wherever his fist traveled.
The countless law-infused chains instantly exploded apart like fragile glass under overwhelming force.
Absolute power crushed complex rules without mercy.
The momentum of the punch continued directly toward God's Avatar's face.
God's Avatar immediately retreated while another prism-like barrier formed before it.
Sol's fist slammed into the defense.
Crack!
The sound of shattering echoed through the silent vacuum of space.
The prism barrier instantly filled with fractures beneath a single punch.
God's Avatar itself was blasted backward.
Sol immediately pressed the attack.
The crimson slits on his mask erupted with terrifying light as both arms launched forward relentlessly.
Punches.
Palms.
Claws.
Finger strikes.
Every attack carried enough force to pulverize stars while also containing that horrifying power capable of denying and erasing laws themselves.
God's Avatar desperately defended with its single remaining arm, continuously erecting spatial barriers and rule-based defenses.
But every defense shattered under Sol's relentless assault.
It was being forced backward continuously.
On Earth, both Heroes and Monsters could only stare upward in complete shock at the impossible battle unfolding near the moon.
Even the tiny remnants of energy leaking from each collision caused everyone's hearts to tremble with fear.