The black-silver pillar of energy shot through the space between dimensions with an uncontrollable roar of fury, splitting apart the golden clouds that wrapped around the Highest Heaven like a gaping wound carved into the chest of the sky itself. Ravian’s heart pounded violently, his blood boiling with vengeance buried for far too long. At the very front, he stood firm, sword drawn with absolute resolve, cutting through the gravitational pressure that sought to crush their bones as though the universe itself wished to erase their existence.Elara gripped the sleeve of her brother’s jacket so tightly that her knuckles turned white, her breaths ragged from the mixture of fear and hope surging inside her. Master Han stood behind them, his face tense with lines of worry, clutching his staff, which now radiated a dim jade-green glow, as if even his ancient soul could feel the crushing burden of the fate awaiting them.“Do you feel that?” Ravian whispered. His voice was flat, yet restrained

The darkness was not pure. Inside the hollow cavity of his chest, the one he had torn open with his own hands, Ravian felt millions of golden threads grinding against one another, screaming in anguish as they desperately struggled to break free. The pain was not merely physical. It was torment of the soul, shredding him apart as though the entire universe were screaming inside his bones. Yet his will had now become a prison for fate itself. He was no longer merely a young man from the Arbian Clan carrying a parasitic system. He was the convergence point where every timeline met, a place where hope and despair collided in an uncontrollable explosion of emotion."You... what are you doing?!"The voice thundered, but this time genuine fear trembled beneath it, making the cosmic air vibrate violently.The First Architect stood in the distance, his shadow fading as the reality around him was dragged into Ravian's body like a ravenous black vortex. Yet the Architect was not the nearest thre

“First of all...” Ravian’s heart felt as though it were being crushed by thousands of needles made from memory as he looked at his younger sister sitting across the weathered wooden table. In the fragile silence of the night, he spoke the words he had buried deep within his soul for so long.Ravian began, “I have to reactivate the Void Gate. Not to attack, but to rebuild it as a bridge of communication. I want every hero from every planet to gather together. We need soldiers who fight by their own will, not because of orders.”“How much time do we have?” Master Han asked, his voice heavy with the shadows of the past.“One year,” Ravian answered, his gaze sharp yet filled with pain. “Maybe less. Time moves differently out there. The signal has already reached them.”“And what’s your backup plan if we lose?” Elara asked softly, her voice nearly breaking.Ravian looked at his sister with an impossibly deep gaze, one that carried all the love, sacrifice, and tears he had never allowed him

“The gate of nothingness slammed shut behind them with a thunderous boom that shook the foundations of the dimension itself!” Ravian roared, his voice burning with fury and unyielding resolve.Elara turned toward him, breathing hard, her tear-filled eyes reflecting both relief and lingering fear. “Big Brother... are they really gone? Or is this another trap?”The blood-red light that had torn across the skies of Solara vanished instantly, replaced by the cold emptiness of the space between dimensions. Ravian stood at the front line, his silver sword radiating a perfectly stable purple aura, while Elara remained beside him, her hands already prepared to channel silver essence.“They’ve been waiting, Elara,” Ravian whispered. His eyes glowed with a violet brilliance that pierced through the darkness ahead, blazing with an inextinguishable fire.“I know, Big Brother. I can feel their hunger,” Elara replied.Her voice no longer trembled. Her courage had matured through the thousands of st

“Don’t let go of my hand, Elara,” Ravian’s voice came low, nearly swallowed by the strange winds spiraling through the void of Sector Delta-9.They had just leapt through the last remaining dimensional fracture, but the sight before them stole the breath from Ravian’s lungs. The magnificent Void Gate was gone, and all that remained was an emptiness vomiting faint particles of light.Elara closed her eyes for a moment, her cold fingers tightening around Ravian’s sleeve until her knuckles turned white. “This doesn’t make any sense, Brother. This place wasn’t destroyed, it’s... it’s like it unraveled itself back into its most primitive form.”Ravian stepped toward the edge of the reality chasm. Beneath their feet, the remnants of worlds that had once lived now resembled tangled strands of thread. There were no ruined buildings, no traces of metal or concrete. Only trembling strings of light remained, detached from the fabric of space where they should have belonged.“I can feel the pulse