An infinitely long future.
In this Multiverse, it was like book after book with infinite pages and content that never remained fixed.
Under his gaze.
All manner of mysteries unfolded before Orsaga's eyes.
His future, the future of Crimson Heaven...
Among them were all sorts of meaningful developments, both good and bad, as well as some tedious changes.
Beyond that.
Across different Timelines.
With his own independent timeline at the center.
He also used his ability, present as the beginning, as an anchor, continuously drawing together all manner of future possibilities.
In future No. 1, forty-four trillion years later, he would come into conflict with the Abyss Lord of the Bottomless Abyss's 7,754,474th layer. Six hundred ninety quadrillion years later, he would make an enemy of another powerful being...
In future No. 2, four thousand nine hundred years later, he would strike a deal with the Abyss Lord of the Bottomless Abyss's 958,174,674,514th layer. Two billion seven hundred million years later, the considerable returns would lead him to deepen their cooperation...
In future No. 3, one million two hundred fifty thousand years later, a powerful abyss creature would be born in the region near Crimson Heaven. After expending a little effort, Orsaga would successfully flay it and strip out its tendons, turning it into a fine dish...
In future No. 4, sixty-five thousand four hundred years later, the Ozhaki Race would offer him an excellent sacrifice, and Orsaga would bestow a fitting reward...
Countless possibilities shifted endlessly before his eyes.
Occasionally, in the distant future.
Orsaga's gaze would also meet those of various powerful beings in faraway places.
As super lifeforms that transcended space and time.
Though the forms this took differed slightly.
The other Abyss Lords could naturally perceive certain possibilities in their own futures as well.
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