After stirring up a spectacular mess, Aha irresponsibly slung Little Taiyi over a shoulder and ran off.
Meanwhile, in the dream layer known as "Dawn," the "total quadrant zeroing event" was unfolding beneath the gaze of the Observer's Eye.
Under Jiang Yu's gaze, the Dreamscape rapidly rolled back. The energy released by Primordial Creation swiftly gathered back together, the hole in the sky through which Little Taiyi had extended a tail sealed itself, the sword formation vanished, and the divine light receded. The Philosophical Fetus returned to swaddling clothes, 107,336 notes returned to Theocracy Sunday's side, the Astral Express returned to the sky, the stars beyond wheeled back, and the music began to fade.
When Sunday came to his senses again, he stood rooted to the spot. Theocracy Sunday's figure had long since dissipated. He looked up and met the eyes of that damaged divine body, whose fiery eyes blazed among the deep purple stars.
The next instant, Sunday noticed that the Astral Express Crew had vanished without a trace at some point. The platform beneath his feet and the golden Dreamscape shattered with a crash, becoming the most primitive Memoria and flowing slowly away. The lofty platform of Order rapidly disintegrated, all his efforts undone in an instant. His senses gradually faded. Looking down, he discovered that even his own body was breaking apart, reverting to primitive Memoria and drifting with the current.
In the blink of an eye, all the Memoria disappeared as well. This place became a pure white space. Nothing remained except Jiang Yu's ruined body standing there, with the gaze of the Observer's Eye above his head still spreading outward.
The scene persisted for another two seconds. Suddenly, a slash of sword energy flew up from somewhere below and struck Jiang Yu's body. Immediately afterward,