Chapter 173 Echoes of Discord

The tear in reality, a gaping wound revealing the Harbinger's chaotic domain, hung suspended above the concert stadium. A wave of nausea washed over the crowd as they glimpsed the swirling vortex of despair and the grotesque form of the monstrous entity at its heart. But amidst the terror, a flicker of something unexpected – a pinpoint of light emanating from within the Harbinger itself. For a split second, it almost resembled… a star? A spark of… hope? The team on stage – Asa, now fully consumed by the War Devil's primal rage, Denji, his chainsaw hand buzzing with a raw energy that mirrored his Devil Guitar's discordant melody, and Amara, her calming melody a desperate counterpoint to the chaos – watched in stunned silence. High above, within the discordant dimension, the Harbinger writhed in confusion. The tear in reality, a consequence of the clashing melodies, had exposed its very essence to the world it sought to consume. And for the first time, it was being forced to conf