"Hoo…shit!"
Primarch Vaethrava nearly kneeled down from the pressure, complex emotions coursing through her as she turned to see Melodrass near her, ashen and looking at her in horror.
"What…"
She wanted to ask, but realized half of her vision and senses faded away right after.
"Ah?"
Her immense Complexity as a Primarch didn't even feel it.
But it seemed like the warning given by that unknown entity was not just a warning of words.
Because…at this moment, half of the body of Primarch Vaethrava was cut off cleanly, alongside her weavings and Complexity, as she didn't even feel when it happened!
It was a lesson and a warning, to not speak of some things that one had no reason to speak about!
—
In the Nullvein Gravewake Folds.
Endless.
Vast.
Distance…was not even something to consider here.
In the midst of the collapsed layers of death, probabilities, and life, the Infiniverse Wheel of Existence was floating serenely.
Inside of it.
