Ian hovered at the center of a pitch-black disk in the void.
Within his Mental Sea, the Eternal Tower floated silently. Suddenly, countless living beings felt an unspeakable terror descend upon them in their sleep.
Among the wizard advance party, several Radiant Moon Wizards jolted awake at once, while the tower spirit's alarms flashed frantically.
External higher-dimensional will detected-rule level exceeds the known upper limit.
The Abyssal Origin Will had finally arrived, belatedly, after Ian devoured two layers of worlds.
There were no words, no emotions, no communication.
It was like a twisted giant tree rooted in the universe, and Ian had just plucked two of its fruits-
Two layers of Abyssal Worlds, along with the countless stores of chaos origin accumulated within them, had been utterly devoured.
Though rare in the history of the Abyss, this was not the first time such a thing had happened. Every time, the Abyssal Will descended to scrutinize the culprit and ruthlessly erase them.
An invisible pressure rose from the depths of the world. The surrounding void creaked under the strain, and black spatial fissures spread incessantly.
The space around Ian began to deform. Folds appeared along the edges of his gravitational field, and the black hole's halo trembled faintly.
Had he still been a Level-Six Wizard, the pressure would have crushed his soul in an instant.
But his strength was now entirely different.
Ian opened his eyes. His golden pupils shone in the heart of the darkness, without the slightest hint of retreat.
He raised his right hand slightly and casually clenched it toward the approaching Abyssal Will. The gravity of the black hole event horizon erupted, and its halo abruptly swelled tenfold!
The twisted, chaotic will tried to corrupt Ian's soul, but the moment it drew near, it collided