Inside the Atomic Universe, the various-colored stars in the boundless space constituted a unique and colorful view.
Lucien and Natasha gradually appeared, cutting the space-time connection with the abyss.
"We got it in the end after all, or we would have to search for the special Silent Hell." Natasha was rather amazed by the beautiful, complicated patterns on the dark plate in Lucien's hands. They were protruding and glittering in turns like a ticking second hand. Also, every pattern was spreading the vague, dreamy sense of ripples. Not just ladies, even Lucien as a male felt that the Time Plate was a piece of delicate artwork.
"If the Demogorgon of Darkness and the Angel King hadn't conspired to kill me, this Time Plate would've become Gonheim's collection after he became the Prince of Demons. It would've been millions of times more difficult to get it." Touching the Time Plate with his right hand, Lucien sensed the flow of time in it.