On Ohara Island, Shin slowly opened his eyes.
The world's gray and white faded away at that moment, and time began to flow once more.
Using his own authority, along with the power of this world's Deva Path, Shin moved this pirate world to an unimaginably distant location.
As for where it now lay within the multiverse, even Shin himself did not know, much less Lucifer.
Leaving behind a fragment of his consciousness to control this world's Deva Path and keep it running along its original course, Shin suddenly felt a little weary.
Not a single person in this world noticed anything unusual. During the frozen time, they did not even know that their world had nearly brushed against destruction.
Turning toward his patch of dense fog, Shin murmured, "Lucifer really is persistent to this extent. Still, finding this place involved an element of luck. Now that it's been moved, he probably won't be able to come here again. And Dark Gaia's essence naturally renders me immune to all prophecy and divination techniques. Hmm!"
He narrowed his eyes. "Should I contact some people, lure the King of Fallen Angels into a trap, and take him out?"
He considered it seriously for a while, then shook his head. It still would not work. He did not currently possess the strength to surround and kill the King of Fallen Angels, nor did he know anyone powerful enough to help.
As for Lucifer's true strength, he still could not fully assess it. One thing was certain: beings like that were difficult to kill. Otherwise, Jehovah would not have been unable to do anything about him for all these years.
Moreover, even if they somehow managed to kill Lucifer, it would only scatter his consciousness throughout the multiverse. After countless years of silence, he