The entire pocket dimension was affected by the energy of the three. There was Death's tranquil serenity, Daisy's dazzling starlight, and One-Eyed Alien's chaos and disorder.
Daisy still had the most impressive appearance. A pale-blue giant of light and shadow stood in the east, plucking stars and moons with a raised hand. Countless stars supplied her with power, while the gravitational pull and repulsion between celestial bodies brought her command of power to the pinnacle of this universe.
Deathstrike possessed the highest realm. In this universe, she too displayed strength at the peak of a single universe. Her black robes danced in the wind, seeming to contain an ancient stillness within. One glance was enough to erase all desire, making one long to return to the earth with her.
One-Eyed Alien had also revealed his complete body. Seven or eight enormous tentacles, each tens of thousands of meters long, flailed about wildly. At their junction sat an incomparably massive eye. As it looked about, its gaze brimmed with countless emotions: joy and depression, grief and resentment. All sorts of tangled thoughts converged within it, and a single glance was enough to leave one bewildered and entranced.
"This seems kind of interesting!" Daisy spoke first. She truly found it interesting. She maintained her body through the movements of the stars, so could she represent Heaven? Death buried everything, so could she barely count as Earth? Could the myriad emotions in One-Eyed Alien's eye represent Humanity?
She knew it could not be summarized so simply. That interpretation was far too one-sided, yet she still felt it was quite a coincidence.
By taking advantage of Wanda giving birth, she had glimpsed a trace of destiny's path. Now, she felt that this battle was somewhat coincidental. The meanings represented by the three were completely