Lynn's gaze flickered.
He looked at the surging golden storm around him.
This was the origin of the Divine Realm and the Main Universe alike. Nowhere else held such a rich concentration of the power of laws.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
The Silver Sun spoke.
"Converting laws back into firstborn power is certainly feasible, but it will also cause a massive disturbance. It will inevitably expose your position. If they come back, with that mirror-surfaced monster joining them, they could very well kill you before you recover."
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and said:
"Sometimes you have to face death to find a way to survive. If you never take a gamble, how can you know where your limits lie?"
He closed his eyes.
The golden dream welled up from beneath his eyelids like a spring, gradually spreading over his body.
You have to think.
You have to keep thinking.
Now that your enemies have gradually figured out the limits of your power, now that they are on guard against your trump card, how can you gain the upper hand without relying on that slash?
And if you are the master of that dream of yours...
Then here, in this domain of order...
Whose master are you?
In an instant, Lynn opened his eyes. Dazzling divine light burst from them, and surging firstborn power enveloped his body like a tornado of yellow sand.
At the same time, he began formally establishing a connection with the full-spectrum laws of this place, little by little.
Bzz-
Within the void.
The figure covered in crystals and blades suddenly sensed a subtle change in his surroundings.
It was as though all the storms of laws swirling here had changed direction at once, as though a vast vortex had