"You're doing it wrong," Wrath said with a sigh. "If you want to create life, you should first give it some thought. What are you thinking of right now?"
Neraxis's brows twitched as he collapsed the Void onto Wrath.
Yet aside from a bit of blood spilling, Wrath was relatively unscathed.
The two had been at this for God knew how long. He hadn't even checked his status screen in years.
But if he had to guess, he had been at this for around 2 years, give or take a few weeks.
In that time, he managed to form several World Cores while fending off Wrath.
At some point down the line, Wrath had noticed the way Neraxis was making the worlds was a bit wrong.
He had tried to correct him several times, but Neraxis didn't want to listen. After all, what kind of information could he gain from his enemy?
If anything, Neraxis thought that Wrath would feed him false information which would make him lose control of the Void.
