[A/N: I just want to clarify again that 'Layers' are like thin sheets of paper these beings operate within. The Higher the Layer in which they can reach or operate dictates how strong they are.
It won't change the battlefield, it's more conceptual than anything.]
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The moment the Infinite Weaver blinked a second time, he and Ash moved in perfect sync, as if sharing an unspoken agreement.
But their clash wasn't in any ordinary sense—it was on a deep, intricate, conceptual level.
In an instant, they disappeared, reappearing light-years away from the women, only to vanish again as the Infinite Weaver swiftly unleashed his Strata and tapped into 97 layers of reality.
|Infinite Weave - Retrotempo|
He tapped into the simplest use of the Strata, channeling a concept through it.
It was a concept of time, and the moment it came to life, a single glance conjured a mythical, illusory river above Ash's head.
It was blue and stood out sharply against the void.
