Dark Goddess stared mournfully at the hollow, where she lay straight across it, blocking the many beings of the Within-Wall World and leaving them in an awkward predicament.
They could neither advance nor retreat.
Especially the ancient gods capable of struggling free from the Source Wall. They watched this unknown being in silence, having seen Yuga Khan get instantly defeated with perfect clarity.
If she had merely been powerful, that would have been one thing. But she remained motionless at the hollow, leaving the gods who had just escaped at a complete loss.
If they approached the hollow and cautiously tried to slip through, Dark Goddess would grab them and crush them into balls of light.
If they stayed away from the hollow and tried to flee, they would not last long before the Source Wall sucked them back in...
For a time, the situation fell into an utterly dreadful stalemate.
"Why did it turn out like this...?"
Dark Goddess stared blankly at the Within-Wall World, her face full of confusion.
This was completely different from what she had imagined. There were none of the guides she had expected to swarm over and pledge allegiance the moment she escaped, especially those with exceptional intelligence or strength who could arrange everything perfectly.
She was, after all, a Creator God—the creator of the current lifeforms within the wall. Was there really no one willing to join her?
How depressing.
Dark Goddess remained expressionless as she continuously gazed into the Within-Wall World.
"What is that woman doing?"
Donnie, who had already entered the Omniverse, stood on the rapidly moving Cybertron and stared at the Within-Wall World in astonishment.
Through the hollow he had personally blasted open, he saw Dark Goddess lying there without moving.
"What is she waiting for?"
Donnie stroked his