[Space] was calm.
It sat upon its Divine Throne.
All around it were Apostles who had died trying to survive Finality.
Until the moment they died, these Apostles had maintained their absolute faith in it.
Rumble, rumble...
A dark green grid appeared in the air.
Space was changing, but as the Supreme of [Space], it made no particular changes.
It simply sat there, drinking the fine wine its Apostles had offered it.
Even though it could not get drunk.
The Transcendent Order Anchor finished its Voyage through Imaginary Number Space.
The few Imaginary Number Lifeforms Ye Qiyan had killed in passing with Dimensional Strangulation had also become fuel shredded by the Drill.
The Train arrived.
From the very first moment he entered this world, Ye Qiyan had actually sensed [Space]'s location.
It was not because of anything else.
It was because of that door.
The Doorway that sealed [Void Realm] had marked it.
In Ye Qiyan's eyes, this fellow was a light bulb shining in the darkness.
Finding it could not have been easier.
"You've come."
It was a False God, yet its appearance had been fixed in the form of a gigantic human.
The power of space flowed within its body.
But with Ye Qiyan's arrival...
The mere appearance of a phantom of the Doorway that could truly represent [Space] made its body begin falling uncontrollably into disorder.
"Just you?"
Ye Qiyan looked around with some disappointment.
Aside from the scant few Apostles who could still be considered alive, there was no second False God on this land.
"Hehe, though I cannot return to my own Divine Kingdom, I still have some ability to send others away."
It set down its wineglass and stared straight at Ye Qiyan.
"Altos, have you come to take my life?"
Ye Qiyan was