Although he hadn't expected a response, Fu Qian still felt a little disappointed. The next moment, he appeared in the Warehouse.
And this time, though he couldn't be sure, the Warehouse's evaluation seemed to take just a little longer.
"Don't mention it."
Feeling the power return to his body, Fu Qian leaned back in the high-backed chair and spoke casually.
[Mission Evaluation: Brutal and Lightless]
As if responding to his request, the mission evaluation finally appeared, and the Warehouse began its slow explanation.
``` [As one of the pillars of the world, the curse-filled Abyss has remained relatively intact precisely because of its essential chaos and savagery.
Although its power is difficult to control, there has always been a higher existence unwilling to give up trying.
This time, its method was to forcibly create an orderly world, one entirely under its control, within this realm of utter chaos.
Color guarded this place. Color shackled this place.
Every individual within it was created as an independent concept, together forming an incredibly real world.
For the Abyss, this was unquestionably a form of erosion.
But under the shackles that even it had to obey, the Abyss could only become a concept that could be contained within the world, such as Biological Contamination, and use it to corrupt that world.
Of course, this was only the beginning. In the Abyss, anything orderly was doomed to distortion and annihilation—unless it could not be recognized.
As the Master of All Lights, its plan was to distort things directly through its own methods.
Different colors reflected futures that developed in different ways.
As the colors shifted, the world's different futures interwove, repeating in an endless cycle like the workings of a finely crafted gear.
But that was only the surface. In truth, even within