As Daisy approached within a hundred meters of the deep pit, the space before her suddenly changed.
The gray mist was replaced by black void. The farther inward she went, the stronger the pull became. But unlike a black hole that completely absorbed light, this place had not reached that level.
Daisy fully unleashed her Star Mark power, revealing a dazzling river of stars. Yet this Star Brand world had long since lost its vitality. What remained, barely maintaining itself, was more like an outward appearance—a symbol that this starry sky had already died.
"A Star Brand born by coincidence? Your luck was truly awful." Through the hazy light and shadows, she saw fragments of this unfortunate fellow's chaotic past.
The magnetic field here was extremely strong, so many images had been preserved.
This was a parallel dimension seventy or eighty percent similar to Earth. After obtaining the Star Mark power, this unlucky man had been completely unable to control it. That Earth had been unable to tolerate someone possessing such immense power. The government, military, and major corporations had taken turns going after him, exhausting every scheme and trick they had. When soft methods failed, they resorted to hard ones; when hard methods failed, they went back to soft ones.
In the end, everyone was finished together. The Star Brand's patience reached its limit, and he self-destructed, taking that parallel Earth with him. The violent explosion tore through space, and his remaining bones fell into Asgard's underworld, where they remained for a thousand years, ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, until today.
"That's way too brutal..." Even though she was only witnessing the moment of that self-destruction through the light and shadows before her, Daisy still shuddered. A Star Brand's self-destruction was even cleaner than using the Power