A game field on the same scale as the universe fundamentally had no such thing as boundaries. All space was connected, perfectly rounded and self-consistent, with no exit.
In this world, the only things visible were a silver sun, an endless sky, and boundless earth.
Her form changed without anyone noticing. The Star Spirit, now a kimono-clad beauty with waist-length hair, sat beneath the silvery-white sun and gazed at the distant group with eyes that held endless starlight.
The Hero who had devoured the Demon King, the Savior who had appeared after crossing calamities, and the Star Spirits of the sun and Algol had all entered this world created by the Authority of mass.
The Gift Game had unfolded successfully. The members of No Name had been unable to escape the highest level of Host Authority and were sealed within the exitless White Night Horizon.
If word of this reached Little Garden, it would surely leave countless gods and demons utterly shocked.
After all, there were only nineteen Absolute Domain Holders in all of Little Garden, and fewer than ten omnipotent transcendents.
Yet within this Gifted Ground, equivalent to a universe, were imprisoned no fewer than three Absolute Domains and two omnipotent transcendents, counting White Night Yaksha, whose two-digit strength had been restored because the Gift Game had expanded to the end of the universe!
However, all the Absolute Domain Holders and omnipotent transcendents imprisoned within this universe remained remarkably calm.
"So this is your true Gift Game field? It's completely different from before."
The young man who had once used the Sword of Word of Power to slash White Night Yaksha's Spirit Rank in another Gift Game field looked at the Star Spirit who had hosted the Paradox Game as he spoke.
"If you hadn't brought that up, I