"I must break through this threshold," he murmured, "only by fully synchronizing and merging with this broken time-space can I truly use my will to dominate those chaotic, disorderly information flows."
Before his words fell, an invisible pressure suddenly struck, like tens of thousands of sharp blades slicing through the void, piercing the deepest recesses of the mind.
The observational fissures in the void suddenly contracted and expanded in alternating oscillations, those paradoxical information flows rapidly accelerated their collisions and repeated recombination, each pulse bringing intense time ripples, distorting and deforming the surrounding space.
"Look!" Reina exclaimed in surprise, pointing to the center of the void, where countless chaotic data fragments gradually coalesced into arm-like unstable forms suspended in mid-air.
