Tiny yet Colorful: Ectocollon, the Executioner of Fairness (VII)

Tiny yet colorful.

Simple yet complex.

As the countless scenes below gradually entered its field of vision.

The above thoughts surfaced in Ectocollon's mind.

Although the strength of those beings was not worth mentioning.

Even the so-called knowledge and wisdom could only be described as specks of dust.

Any one of the countless thoughts that flashed through Ectocollon's mind in a single instant could easily contain knowledge so vast that the countless lifeforms below would need countless years to analyze it.

After all.

This was how tiny and insignificant the weak were before a Transcendent Stage Awakened.

Whether power or knowledge, both were equally insignificant.

But...

Even though they were so tiny.

Ectocollon simply felt that a world this diverse, successfully bringing together countless tiny things, was the true world—the world truly worthy of its wholehearted love.

It was precisely because of this belief.

That it was willing to exert itself for the various lifeforms in this world.

As a being that constituted an entire species by itself.

Ectocollon should actually have been indifferent to everything.

But after it was born from Chaos Energy, this ever-changing world—the first thing it observed when it opened its eyes—became what it considered the most beautiful and most precious thing.

Of course.

This referred to the world as a whole.

Absolutely not any individual or race within the world.

To Ectocollon.

Fairly passing judgment and carrying out slaughter, allowing various conflicts to be curbed in time and bringing all problems to an end, was how it preserved the world's completeness and diversity amid countless struggles.

In other words.

If the world were a painting.

Then Ectocollon was its viewer and conservator.

And it loved it very much.

To prevent all kinds of problems from appearing in the painting, it frequently repaired it by hand,