Everyone saw different scenes within that eerie pink and purple glow.
Hank Pym had spent his entire life pursuing the Quantum Realm.
Now, within that light, he caught a glimpse of the quantum microscopic realm—a sight filled with the unimaginable, enough to overturn the entire field of physics. Everything was so perfectly placed, as though it were the most direct manifestation of order and rules.
It was so captivating, so... beautiful!
As for Howard, he saw neither the grand edifice of physics nor cosmic astronomy, but his wife.
His wife was so beautiful. Every smile and frown seemed capable of stirring the heart.
Then—
BOOM—!!!
A massive bolt of blue lightning flashed into existence inside the room like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
The violent lightning shattered the glow, slicing through space like a sharp blade.
"Get out!"
Alvin took a step forward, surging Psykana Flame erupting around him as though it would set the entire space ablaze.
Within those scorching flames was a trace of impure gold.
Howard and Hank, who had been trapped in the illusion and immersed in it, were immediately jolted awake by the searing heat wave.
"W-What was that?!" Howard's face was pale, as though his soul had left his body. He stammered, "I... I think I saw my wife just now? Damn it! What the hell was that?!"
"I... I saw the quantum microscopic realm... and order..."
Hank was equally shaken.
Alvin said nothing, but a storm raged in his heart.
This... this was impossible?!
Simply mentioning a true name had drawn Slaanesh into a manifestation in the material universe. Even in the Warhammer Universe, it would not necessarily be this effective!
He had mentioned the true names of the Four Gods more than once in other worlds before, yet nothing like this