This was a long path through darkness.
Wherever Su Lin passed, his footsteps left glowing imprints in the void.
[Belobog, I hold fragments of every law. Only by becoming whole can we change everything.]
Black God sent his will. After discarding the mask Pleasure had given him, the path through the tree had proved harder than expected.
Ordinarily, moving freely within the Imaginary Tree was impossible.
But Su Lin possessed the Eternal Furnace Core. Ignoring the World Bubbles and Worldlines that alternated between imaginary and real, he wandered at will through the mottled chaos of spacetime.
The Eternal Divine Race's unfair advantage really was absurd.
Su Lin might only be half one, but in a sense, his Eternal Furnace Core was still growing.
Wait...
Was I still a minor?
Forget it. If I used an immortal species' way of counting age, I ought to go home and watch "Digi-whatever."
[We can coexist. We were always meant to be one.]
Once his original body fully awakened, Black God could fuse with every authority held by this offshoot, then draw still more power through the tree and the Quantum Sea.
Su Lin did not know what the real Belobog would have thought. He had merely acquired the existence that came with that identity.
Run?
Why would I run?
[Your light is strong. But an Aeon's light is stronger. Separate individuals cannot survive.]
"That's all right. I wouldn't mind inviting them over to my place."
Black God seemed to sense Su Lin's indifference.
After a spell of silence, many familiar voices sounded around him.
[Save me, Belobog.]
[Belobog...]
[Bishop, please stop.]
[God of Light, please save us.]
Pleading cries and wails rang out without end. Made from fragments of souls, they replayed the misery of their dying moments. Countless beings begged him and