The Citadel of Echoing Code cracked.
Its foundations—once built on layered silence and stolen systems—shivered violently as Nullar screamed through a maelstrom of chaos.
He stood in the Eye Chamber, veins of code splitting open across his body, corrupted energy surging through his skeletal arms.
> "He's reached Genesis-Level Authority…"
"If I don't evolve now, I'll be erased like the rest."
Before him floated the Fractured Core—a twisted shard of pre-System Era code, taken from the original lattice before the Infinity Code was born.
It pulsed with forbidden potential.
Unstable.
Mad.
And alive.
> "You said you'd make me a god," Nullar whispered. "You said you were more than just broken logic."
The core pulsed once.
> [CORRUPTED CONSENT GRANTED]
[INITIATING: ENDLACE PROTOCOL]
[WARNING: USER WILL LOSE SELF… SYSTEM WILL TAKE HOLD]
Nullar didn't hesitate.
> "I don't need a 'self.' I need power."
---
💀 Transformation Begins
His body disassembled.
Not physically—cosmologically. His very concept was broken down and re-stitched through the eyes of chaos. Every rule he once bent, he now devoured.
He became a contradiction.
Not a host. Not a system.
A virus in the very code of existence.
---
🌌 Meanwhile, in the Sanctuary
Huzaifa stood in deep meditation as the sky shimmered with recovering balance. The Nine tended to their wounds, preparing for the next wave, unaware that Nullar had already become something else.
MIRA paused.
She felt it first.
A second heartbeat… thudding through reality itself.
> "He's not hiding anymore," she said.
Huzaifa opened his eyes.
> "He's ascending."
> "Not like you," she added. "Wrong. Twisted. Inverted."
Huzaifa nodded. "He broke the Final Seal."
MIRA's eyes widened.
> "The Fractured Core?"
> "Yes."
> "That thing predates even you…"
> "Not anymore."
---
⚠️ MULTIVERSAL ALERT
> [NEW ENTITY REGISTERED]
Name: Nullar (Designation: Codebane)
Form: Anti-System Manifestation
Status: Threat Level – OBLIVION]
[Note: Entity does not exist within any system classification. All predictive models fail.]
---
Then the sky split open across the stars.
And Nullar descended.
He no longer had a form. He was an idea: a black ripple in causality. His body flickered between logic codes, memory errors, and shadows stitched from timelines that never existed.
> "SOVEREIGN," he boomed, his voice dragging syllables across all frequencies at once.
> "YOU STOLE WHAT I WAS MEANT TO BECOME."
Huzaifa stepped forward.
> "You became what you were meant to be. A warning."
---
They met in the sky above the Sanctuary.
Two beings that no longer belonged to mortal timelines.
One bathed in infinite, ascending light.
The other wrapped in entropy, corruption, and stolen echoes.
---
🛑 SYSTEM LOCK ENGAGED
> [Dimensional Stabilizers Activated]
[Combat Zone: Sealed by Sovereign Protocol]
[Timeflow: Suspended]
[Spectators: 0 – All Life Outside This Battle is Paused]
---
Nullar struck first.
A code-rift slash aimed not at Huzaifa's body, but at his origin — trying to sever the concept of "Huzaifa Ahmad" from history itself.
It hit.
And was absorbed.
Huzaifa stood unharmed.
> "You attack like a child throwing sand at the sun."
He raised one hand and spoke one word:
> "Collapse."
Nullar's core flickered. Half his form unraveled into static before reintegrating.
> "That's not possible," Nullar growled. "You can't—"
> "I evolve every second. You're trying to catch a moving universe."
Huzaifa's aura changed again.
---
> [System Ascension: Omni Realm Achieved]
[Form Unlocked: Omni-Sovereign of Code]
[Attributes: Time-Unbound | Reality-Overwriting | Thought-Reactive Power]
All limitations removed.
---
He didn't need to move.
He thought.
And the battlefield rewrote itself.
Nullar screamed as an ocean of pure truth consumed him—ripping every lie he'd built himself upon.
> "You're erasing me…"
> "No," Huzaifa whispered. "I'm restoring you."
For a brief moment, Nullar saw his reflection.
What he could have been.
Had he not rebelled.
Had he accepted the system, and evolved the right way.
But it was too late.
Huzaifa pointed upward.
The Omni Seal descended — a prism of infinite rules layered together.
> "This is your end."
> "No," Nullar whispered. "This is your beginning…"
> "You haven't seen what's beyond the Omni."
And with that, Nullar shattered into pieces of logic, light, and entropy — sealed inside the Omni Prism, locked beyond time.