'...Phew.'
Aestrea took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
『 ✯ Odin's Left Eye ✯ 』
As he reopened them, his left eye changed.
The pupil widened, iris fracturing into layered rings of light, ancient and heavy, like a sky filled with overlapping constellations.
The world slowed down.
And now... in his eyes, the world was dissected.
Lines appeared everywhere.
Threads of cause, points of edit, invisible rules stitched into space itself.
Aestrea saw how the Creation God wrote outcomes, how the spear acted as the pen, how every rewritten result flowed through a precise sequence of thought → authority → execution.
He saw tiny delaysl almost nothing, but that nothing was still something.
『 ✹ Lunar Dragon Void Right Eye ✹』
At the same time, his right eye darkened, the moon-shaped pupil sharpening into a cruel vertical slit.
His killing intent condensed, no longer a feeling, but a pressure, forming like a blade behind his gaze.
The air screamed faintly.
