"War it is then Aralangs. You've just allied the entirety of this universe's forces against yourself.. And your pathetic little virus will not hold us back." Ryt announced, turning his head as a small man with a top hat appeared, both of them shielded form the Beast by a powerful barrier they had erected. "The death of this dimension is your doing." Ryt said as Lincoln brought out what appeared to be a cane, tapping it against the ground the two were swallowed in a massive orb of energy, which shined once before disappearing.
They had created a pocket dimension inside the dimension, and then created another dimension inside that one, and other in that one, and so on, and so on. Until they were both nearly depleted of magic, but the dimensions had begun to pile up. Creating a bubble inside a bubble inside a bubble, and each bubble contained a enough space that if they were all to suddenly collapse it would release enough energy to render the Outerverse's own walls unstable. And when the Outverse fell, the prison dimension would also be destroyed in the resulting dimensional collapse, due to the rip. Although the collapse of the final dimension would take a some time to finish.
(Five posts before dimensional collapse.)
