"… Master, what's going on?"
The First White Mother watched the happenings of the Immortal Plane with a pale expression.
Others might not have had the luxury to do such a thing, but as the Time and Space Immortal God, her master had means far beyond what normal Peak Immortal Gods could comprehend. Even without moving a single step from his rocking chair, it was as though he had a pulse on everything.
By now, the two of them were aware of what was happening on the Immortal Plane. It felt quite baffling. In one moment, they were cheering on Dyon and in the next, it was as though a plane apocalypse had descended.
They could have never imagined that instead of the void beasts they had been so fearful of for so long, that it would actually be their fellow humans and beasts that would push them to the edge like this. It was difficult even for Abraxus to see through the scope of what was going on.
"I… Don't know."
Abraxus frowned.