Sensing the various concepts filling the surroundings.
Like a turbid flood, they howled wildly and surged at random.
Even time and space themselves were rejected by those powers, utterly reduced to things at the margins.
Orsaga's face.
Was filled with undisguised fascination.
"Mm~"
"Such great power is truly captivating..."
"Even if it is merely the pressure and slight influence unconsciously emanating from them, it is still so immensely powerful..."
Beside him.
Purple Tribulation appeared to feel nothing.
As one of the Ender's creations and one of the End Venue's administrators.
He had long since savored such sensations enough over his lengthy life cycle...
At this moment.
Due to the mutual crushing of various powers.
Not only Orsaga's vision, but even his hearing, touch... were being disturbed.
In his eyes.
Everything took on a murky and distorted form.
There were neither fixed shapes nor fixed constituent components.
Everything was constantly changing in mad flux.
At times, everything in his senses was filled with high temperature; at other times, it was completely the opposite, or even stranger.
And.
Just as had been said before.
Within this Inner Layer Domain.
So-called time and space.
That was, time and space themselves.
Were not necessary concepts at all. Instead, they were often driven away and excluded.
As existences on the same level as the Complete Time Concept and Complete Space Concept.
Within this region.
The power automatically emanating from each Abyss Prince Level Existence.
Directly contaminated the underlying structure of all things, making this place exceptionally bizarre.
Space, time, Destiny, matter, energy...
All Tangible and Intangible Things were constantly distorted before those powers, no longer governing their respective functions, becoming negated...
Normally speaking.
What were the constituent elements of a world usually like?
For most beings.
No matter what.
Time and space would inevitably