Yes, who could it have been?
By the time they noticed, it was already too late.
Amid the tidal wave of malice crashing toward them, the two stiffly turned back to look at the Artisan standing in the sacrificial offering's position. Shrouded in Black Flame, the Golden Mask seemed to curl its lips.
He waved at them with a smile:
"Hello~"
Boom!!!
Beneath his feet, darkness erupted from the enormous Secret Rite like a volcano, surging into the sky. The terrifying shadow beneath the vortex slowly emerged, opening its eye to look down upon everything unfolding.
The terrifying pressure and magnificent presence emanating from a Great Evil shook every consciousness merely by appearing, making thought and breath difficult. Worse still... this was not the Abomination they had intended to summon at all!
Most of the Abominations contracted to the Original Vow Lineage belonged to Unending or Rainbow. Some carried a measure of Corruption, but none would ever look like this!
This was not the Rest Saint King's original Garden of Bliss.
Heaven and earth spun, and everything became weightless. Within the absolute darkness, a faint vortex seemed to emerge, spilling billions of stars... with every star that appeared, another thread of delusion and obsession quietly rose within their hearts...
The instant it descended, the Abomination struck like a boulder plunging into a lake, raising countless ripples that completely crushed every illusion arranged throughout the station and every spirit of hunger born from its innumerable joys.
The sounds of shattering never ceased!
Heaven and earth revolved, all things lost their order, and primary and secondary were reversed. Then it merged itself into all things, twisting and enveloping everything with the delusion of "I think, therefore I am." This was an imagined heaven and earth, a universe within the mind!
This was