"An angel... of the Circle of Inevitability?"
Of course Fors knew what that name represented. It was one of the Outer Deities lurking beyond the barrier, a Great Old One that surpassed a Sequence 0 True God, and the great existence spoken of by countless cultists—their "Lord."
The moment she connected that name to the actual entity, Fors felt that this awareness had established a mystical connection between them. It was as though a gaze had descended from the stars, pierced the clouds, and entered the region containing the abandoned Cordu Village, attempting to settle on her.
But as a Planeswalker, she possessed a sufficiently high status to withstand such scrutiny. She could also use her ability to turn herself into symbols to conceal herself and evade the Circle of Inevitability's prying eyes. Thus, that illusory gaze merely swept past before withdrawing in disappointment.
This is the apocalypse our planet is about to face. Not in fourteen years, but in just half a year... Once the barrier shatters, our nine existing gods will have to face nine Outer Deities. And the gulf between Sequence 0 and a Great Old One above the sequence is even greater than that between a King of Angel and a True God... And that's only because the Uncertain Mist suffered severe injuries for some unknown reason. Otherwise, there would be one more... During her travels among the stars, Fors had heard of many civilizations that worshipped the great Uncertain Mist suddenly descending into panic because something had happened to their god. After becoming an angel, she had also understood what this meant, yet she still had no confidence whatsoever in the coming apocalypse.
Reining in her thoughts, she warily looked at Amon, who claimed to be an angel of the Circle of Inevitability, and asked: