Appearance

As the one who governed fate,

Aminatu's power and talent were beyond doubt.

But as a newly born individual, although she possessed sufficient power, her way of thinking was inevitably far too immature.

She was like someone who possessed a library, yet had only glanced at a few entries in its catalogue.

Although vast resources were hers to command, she had yet to fully digest them.

She still needed a long time before she could perfectly absorb all of her power and wield it with sufficient skill.

As she was now, setting aside her excessively powerful strength, she was at most a relatively precocious child.

Therefore, after learning that someone would resolve the problem, although she clearly knew something was amiss, she did not pay it much heed.

Very quickly, she shifted her attention to other things she found interesting...

Immature, overly casual...

It was precisely because of these reasons

that, despite knowing of her existence, the Primordial Dragon and the Primordial Cat had not interacted with her much.

After all, an infant child truly had no common topics with two old fellows like them.

Even if they forced a conversation, they would not be on the same wavelength at all!

Thus,

if possible, they would rather wait a few more decades, until her mind had fully matured, before speaking with her.

So far, their only exchange had been when she was born, when they had politely offered their congratulations.

At the edge of a certain world,

there was a chaotic void.

And now, a severely mutilated figure floated within it.

He looked as bedraggled as the planks of a ship ground to pieces by ocean waves, able only to drift along with the tide.

It was a most miserable sight!

Yet surprisingly, despite having fallen to such a