Arnold Glassel.
The moment he saw the target, Orsaga recalled the name the other party had given when introducing himself.
At the same time.
Orsaga's perspective automatically peeled away from the Material Plane, shifting into a higher dimension. Following the flow of time upstream, he looked toward the spacetime of not long ago.
Within that fixed past, he saw Arnold Glassel's every move, as well as the entire process by which that Soul Crystal had vanished.
He also naturally caught the trace of the force that had taken that Soul Crystal away.
Following that obscure fluctuation of time and space.
Orsaga's gaze continued into the distance.
In the end, he saw an extremely distant coordinate.
It was an independent Dimensional World.
Hidden within the cracks of time and space!
Conventional investigation would never be able to find it.
There.
A shapeless, distorted shadow sprawled across the central node connecting countless worlds.
With It as its center, innumerable long, narrow, twisted tentacles linked one independent entity after another like a spider's web, using them to infiltrate the interiors of various other worlds...
Its structure immediately reminded Orsaga of something.
"Main God Space?"
Ever since Pennywise had casually swallowed the first wild Main God Space Orsaga encountered.
Up until now.
The Main God Spaces, Reincarnation Spaces, Lost Paradises...
That Orsaga had encountered were already far from few in number.
They were even beginning to feel a little overabundant.
Even the forces under his command had captured quite a few finished products wandering through various worlds and planes, swindling and deceiving others.
In any case, after researching them, the reports on those things were broadly all the same old wine in new bottles.
The differences between individuals were almost entirely limited to scale and circumstances.
At their core were all spacetime conversion devices