However, the impact brought by the awakening of "Mother's" consciousness went far beyond that.
When those two wills beyond the level of Wizard King clashed violently at the edge of the Great Abyss, the "tapestry" of the entire universe was torn open with rifts.
Those rifts were like wounds, giving off an alluring "scent."
It was the sign of a primordial existence waking, the aftershock of a collision between Dominator-level powers, a "signal" enough to make any higher being take notice.
In certain corners of this universe, those ancient, slumbering, waiting existences... also opened their eyes.
"Not good..."
Aselia's voice shifted from weakness to terror, a terror that even surpassed the despair she had felt facing "Mother" just now:
"Ron... something... is watching..."
Her words came in broken fragments, like the final cry for help from someone drowning.
In Ron's mental sea, the three pillars of the [Silent Theater] let out a piercing hum at the same time.
It was the Void Shell's instinctive warning against "external observation."
He snapped his head up.
Then he "saw" it.
"Above" the Great Abyss.
If that dimension could be described with the word "above," then a gigantic "eye" formed from countless nebulae was slowly turning.
The eye had no socket, no pupil, not even a fixed shape.
It simply "existed," "gazing" at this space in a manner beyond vision.
Every "star" that formed it was a complete galaxy, and every stream of flowing "light" was a River of Time spanning billions of years.
This was only the beginning. In another indescribable "direction," a "worm" that pierced through several dimensions was writhing.
Calling it a "worm" was not accurate, because its body could not be measured by three-dimensional space at all.
Its head was in the first dimension, yet its tail extended into the