For anything to stop the hand, they must have sensed its presence earlier and pinpointed its exact location. Black Mamba possessed the overwhelming potential to outpace anything in speed.
But Northern had believed it couldn't perceive the monster. He was certain none of them could.
Yet perhaps Black Mamba actually managed to detect it belatedly, in that fleeting moment when he was racking his brain to decipher what felt wrong.
This event alone left Northern utterly astonished by Black Mamba.
With the strange emotion swelling within the summon's soul, he knew something significant was unfolding. The exact nature had just remained elusive.
The next second revealed all…
His breath caught in his throat as a new panel materialized before his eyes, delivering unprecedented news. Two news, actually.
The first one read:
[Your Summon, Black Mamba is evolving...]
[Chaos and Void is losing grip of the creature's soul...]
