The sky of the Zero-Point Dimension had no color.
There were no stars here, no clouds.
Everything within sight was a world composed of perfectly straight white lines and flawless Geometric Facets.
Ultimate rationality, ultimate Order.
Until today.
Boom!
The pure-white dimensional gate exploded.
Countless geometric fragments poured inward like a torrential rain.
A boundless mass of gray-white rotten flesh forced its way into this absolutely pristine space with brutally overwhelming physical momentum.
Extremely High Dimension chaotic Digestive Fluid dripped onto the orderly constructed ground below, instantly burning vast patches of glaring black scars.
Organic matter had contaminated the inorganic network.
No alarm sounded.
Because the Underlying Logic of the Zero-Point Dimension was fundamentally incapable of recognizing an invasion of chaos at this level.
Yet the core region of the entire dimension reacted violently at once.
Space rippled like a pond struck by stones, sending out hundreds of thousands of tangible waves.
Five pillars of light that reached from heaven to earth descended directly before the ruins of the dimensional gate.
As the pillars faded, they revealed five incomparably enormous Polyhedrons.
They had no humanoid forms.
They were all the purest geometric shapes.
The one in the center was a Dodecahedron whose surface flickered with countless complex Runes.
It was Moro, the one who had forcibly entered the Seventh Universe Sea and notified Yang Yu to attend the Final Resolution of the Universe.
This Polyhedron form was his true body.
At that moment, the Geometric White Light on the surface of the Polyhedron, which usually radiated Arrogance and icy Order, flickered wildly at an extremely unstable frequency.
This was the physical manifestation of violently fluctuating emotions in a high-dimensional lifeform.
Moro stared at the mass of gray-white rotten flesh ahead, still writhing and filling half the Void.
He did not