Ronan had only just set foot on the path to becoming a deity of the Illusory Nightmare System, but he was not starting from nothing. He was also connected to the Tattered Divine Cloak through several channels. Now, stirred by the series of experiments—especially Ise A's return to the Central Star Zone—the cloak had grown unusually lively.
After all, blurring seven million light-years of spacetime and crossing a Star Gate was a major achievement. The real Lord of Illusory Nightmares might consider it routine, but it was undeniably a feat on a deity's level. It had effectively roused the dormant Tattered Divine Cloak, and Ronan, who had awakened it, received an extraordinarily generous response.
With no wind to stir it, the Tattered Divine Cloak whipped wildly through the void, revealing a wealth of woven principles related to the experiment. Black Boxes were being broken open. The picture was still incomplete, but every fragment showed Ronan details of the structures the Divine Cloak needed to lay across the Three Layers, One Zone, One Domain to accomplish something similar.
How everything in spacetime had to be arranged and adjusted; how living minds could be woven into the process; how connections between rules could be dissolved and rebuilt; what logic ran through it all—the more he saw, the more he learned.
In a daze, Ronan felt as though his perspective had become the Dynamic Spacetime Map itself. It encompassed Earth Local Time-Space and the star region around the You-1337 Star Gate, even a hazy corner of the Central Star Zone. Vast stretches of spacetime seemed almost within his grasp.
The natural and unnatural structures of the Material Universe—planes, Demi-Planes, hyperspace—wove themselves into an intricate, dazzling pattern in his palm.
It was an illusion, of course. But that illusion was precisely what the power