A rift suddenly tore open inside the endless darkness of the Void Dimension. The moment it appeared, the entire dimension reacted.
The blood-red and black energy surrounding the Void Architect surged violently as if a storm had erupted across an infinite ocean. Vast waves of power rolled out through the darkness.
Countless crimson eyes opened across his enormous body and focused upon the expanding tear in reality.
His agitation grew even stronger.
The rift widened slowly. No light emerged from it or any sound escaped from within.
Instead, the opening revealed something stranger. It was as though the rift connected not to another place but to a region where existence itself possessed a different shape.
Something began emerging.
At first only a thin silhouette appeared.
Then more followed out. The figure did not walk out but slithered.
