Hell Terra Firma.
A place where countless weavings of existence were thrown into to never return.
They couldn't return.
After all, authority was entirely and completely rejected in this place.
One could not form a portal or initiate any sort of weavings that could take them from one place to another.
Powerful entities at the Existence Severing stage or even Pioneers would arrive at this place as within a matter of decades, they would die of old age!
This was where his other self remained locked in, along with quintillions of entities inside the Infiniverse Megalos Seed.
He spoke succinctly as he pulled the Infiniverse Megalos Body away from his chest.
|Are you able to establish a connection? Anything at all? To allow for the formation of a gateway within the Infiniverse Megalos Seed there and this Haven here?|
Terrifying questions were asked.
And the Infiniverse thought for a few seconds before she shook her head.
Tomorrow's working chapter titles: Purgatory or Paradise! III & IV