While his subordinates rapidly assembled.
More importantly, Orsaga's avatars scattered across different stretches of spacetime were also swiftly returning to Crimson Heaven.
Even the avatars stationed in High-level planes, where they served crucial purposes, had their consciousnesses withdrawn one after another, leaving only their bodies and instincts to enter a half-slumber in safe areas.
And so, everywhere one looked.
Streaks of crimson light were converging from every direction.
Then they plunged, one after another, into the central palace at the very summit of Mount Oulusegaho.
Like stars gathered around the sun, they circled his true body and gradually merged into it.
At that moment.
The power accumulated jointly by Orsaga's countless avatars and projections over countless years finally manifested in the truest sense.
Even the most insignificant trace of that power spawned enormous vortexes throughout the skies of Crimson Heaven, ceaselessly drawing in and expelling vast amounts of energy, sending wave after wave of clouds crashing violently into everything they touched...
One could say.
With things as they were.
Even uninvolved observers could clearly see that Orsaga was taking this with the utmost seriousness.
He looked ready to burn his boats!
Such a violent change immediately put the other surrounding Abyss Layers on edge.
His good neighbors all found themselves wondering whether Orsaga intended to launch a surprise attack on them...
Just in case.
Every faction adopted a stance of solemn readiness.
In fact.
Even Gann and OAA cast curious glances his way.
Orsaga had voluntarily withdrawn his consciousness from their territories.
No matter how they looked at it, he seemed poised to do something big!
So they wanted to watch the show~
Still, the thoughts and gazes of the outside world had no effect on Orsaga.
He was sitting on his divine throne, holding his daughters and resting with