"Where do you think you're going?"
Uchiha Brahman looked at the Supreme Beings and simply raised a hand. He sealed off space-time and dimensionality completely. A lotus flower bloomed, swallowing them whole.
Instant kill!
It was one thing when he wasn't taking things seriously. Once he did, these Supreme Beings had no chance of surviving at Uchiha Brahman's hands.
Across infinitely distant reaches of space-time, the Supreme Beings who had already cast their gazes toward him withdrew them, abandoning their ambitions of attaining the Ultimate.
If Uchiha Brahman hadn't displayed such power, if he hadn't created the Origin of Wisdom, then these Supreme Beings might still have had a chance to fight. But now that they knew the truth, how could they possibly have the courage?
In the infinite void, two levels now existed: Uchiha Brahman, and everything beneath him.
In truth, to Uchiha Brahman as he was now, Supreme Beings were no different from ordinary people. They were all weaklings.
He could kill any of them with a casual slap.
These Supreme Beings simply couldn't understand how this individual named Uchiha Brahman—or whatever he called himself—had created the secrets of the Ultimate. It was like an ordinary person in an ordinary world creating 1 + 1 = 9879. It seemed utterly absurd, yet somehow it was correct—and the truth was even more outrageous than that.
No matter how much wisdom or power they possessed, they couldn't imagine how Uchiha Brahman had created such a thing.
This wasn't something even a cheat could accomplish. Everything that existed or didn't exist, everything false or real, belonged to the universe. Even if their world was a book, that only meant their world was a book; it still existed within the universe and was part of it. Even the illusory remained within the