284. Void Line: Toward the White Wolf Ending (9)
Twilight Lord Ira Dasko tore open the curtain and turned to Lioz. "I just remembered. I have someone here who might be useful to you. I'll hand him over."
Lioz stepped down the stairs and entered the sealed dimension. Even he found the oppressive atmosphere around him somewhat suffocating. He touched the dungeon wall.
"This feels strange. It isn't matter?"
"Prime Number Bricks. A sealed concept made from prime numbers. The Void's specialty is transforming originally abstract ideas into something that is neither material nor illusion."
Ira had wanted to explain further, but what came after could no longer be described through language or writing. Lioz understood, yet he had no idea how to express or remember it.
He did not ask further and continued downward.
"A dungeon made from something like this... whoever is imprisoned here must be extraordinary."
"Of course. We aren't like you, Grand Commander Lioz, who simply physically eliminates anyone who dares defy you. The Void has everything, yet it lacks everything—especially individuals with self-awareness and independent personalities. Such beings are difficult to produce in the Void, so we can only corrupt and plunder them from outside."
Lioz understood. "No wonder you insist on waging wars against Realm Abyss and Layer Abyss. Their populations are a hard necessity for you."
"More than a hard necessity. We've already reached the red line."
As she led the way, Ira said blandly, "Your samurai and those unkillable little Descenders have, in a sense, eased our urgent need as well."
"How did this become a problem?" Lioz asked in surprise.
"You can blame Piarinus for that."
Ira explained.
"After the Emperor passed away, although he passed the Chief God's divinity on to me, Piarinus took advantage of the opening. He helped