For tens of millions of years, the central region of the Dream Plane had been shrouded by a "Boundary of Events." That Dark Barrier, which cut off the flow of information, completely enveloped the oldest and most mysterious region in the universe. No one could know what happened beyond the event horizon. Even when a few Mortal Civilizations occasionally developed technology of the highest order, all they could discover at the Center of the Universe was a mass of nearly eternal darkness. The luckiest—or perhaps the unluckiest—among them might, by some twist of fate, cross the event horizon and see the truth behind the Dark Barrier. Yet without exception, the sight on the other side would utterly annihilate their minds, turning them into pure madmen or pure monsters.
Thus, aside from the jailers guarding this prison, no one knew what the central region truly looked like.
But today, the Boundary of Events vanished without a trace. The barrier disappeared, and the most insane and terrifying side of the universe finally revealed itself to everyone.
It was a scene beyond description. Every logical term and mathematical expression lost its meaning in this region, while all the familiar spatial structures and optical phenomena had vanished without a trace. Beyond the event horizon lay a colossal Chaos Structure, piled and entangled together, vast enough to swallow the entire galaxy. Countless interwoven dark shadows sprawled through space. Frantic, disordered dark celestial bodies flickered between life and death within those shadows. Things both tangible and intangible appeared in swathes, only to turn to ash in an instant. At the same time, this mad central region continued to spread wildly.
Hao Ren watched those indescribable shadows writhe and multiply as their boundary rapidly advanced toward the order Universe. A tide of derivatives served as their vanguard,