An indescribable void.
Countless prism fragments floated here, each one shining like a star, yet colder and deeper than any star, as though it carried an entire world.
They were not still, but collided, shattered, reassembled, and refracted billions of colors in an eternal flow.
—Authority as crimson as flame, Authority as indigo as the ocean, Authority as emerald as life.
Every color represented a supreme power, and all of them intertwined here, flowing through this domain without beginning or end.
A white being resembling a qilin, wreathed in holy golden light, filled this void with its very existence.
Its bearing was sacred and transcendent. Any living being who so much as glanced at it would likely feel an instinctive unwillingness to defy it from the depths of their heart.
The colors representing Authorities such as time and space flowed like threads beneath its golden hooves. Eighteen complete Life Sources revolved around Arceus's arms like a divine crown.
Its name was—Arceus.
However.
This supreme being.
Was currently hurling profanities at a black figure within a prism whose colors were dim, more than half of it consumed by abyssal darkness. It bore none of the solemnity or majesty it had shown before Su Hao, Zygarde, and the others.
[Go f*** yourself, you little b******! You spend all day doing filthy crap, and you actually smuggled that b******'s avatar in here!]
[If you've got the guts, stop secretly breaking through the world barrier to harass me. Just wait until I'm done with what I'm handling, then see whether I carve you up or not!]
[***********!!!]
Faced with Arceus's relentless barrage, the black figure remained silent. It stubbornly continued trying to break through some invisible obstruction, attempting to project its existence here or descend directly.
The other party's actions practically sent Arceus's blood