Several months later.
After wandering for a while.
Purple Tribulation and Orsaga finally emerged from that seemingly endless passage.
Allowing Orsaga to observe the scenery farther inside.
At that moment.
Orsaga saw an immense hall. Not only were all sorts of beings bustling about and conversing within it, but countless globes of light, each entirely different in shape and color, floated above and below. Huge doorways also stood throughout the hall. Though none bore any labels, the instant Orsaga saw them, some power automatically made him understand that they led to the separate headquarters of the various internal factions.
Alongside that.
There was also introductory information provided by the different factions.
What types of members they preferred to recruit.
What they mainly did when they gathered.
At this point.
Purple Tribulation, standing beside Orsaga, did not forget to continue his explanation:
"Here in the End Venue, the Internal Time and Space is usually divided into different domains."
"The domain we're in now is the Foundation Domain. Here, every individual's energy fluctuations are screened off. That allows members to communicate freely without unconsciously interfering with one another."
"Besides this, there's the Inner Layer Domain. No individual power is screened off there, so if you aren't strong enough, merely staying inside could get you crushed outright by all the unrestrained auras and energy fluctuations."
"As for the Faction Domains connected to those doorways, each has its own entry requirements. Some allow even outsiders to come and go freely, while others require various assessments and membership before you can enter."
At this point, Purple Tribulation pointed one of his tentacles at the motionless floating globes of light and continued:
"You generally don't need to pay any attention to those globes of light floating around."
"Most are members who fell asleep of their own