Calculating the Future, Seeing the Future’s Battle

Inside the great hall of the Soul King Palace Yhwach stood where he was, his body wrapped in a dark crimson cloak. His eyes were wide, the red pupils within them seeming to flicker with disbelief. "What's wrong? Aren't you going to attack?" He-El asked expressionlessly. Endless streams of data flashed like starlight through his unfocused eyes. He resembled a supreme machine, or perhaps the will that governed the workings of the cosmos—a heavenly law that operated and calculated without emotion as it faced Yhwach's 'The Almighty.