The Middle Dimension—Ash quickly came to understand—was called the Earth Plane.
Unlike the Lower Dimension, which consisted of worlds, galaxies, and celestial bodies, the Middle Dimension had none of that.
In fact, the void here couldn't be accessed safely even by Transcendents.
If someone cut open space and stepped into the void, they would die faster than they could process a thought.
This place was one massive supercontinent… or at least, that was the closest way Ash could describe it.
He couldn't spread his mana sense right now, but from what he'd seen so far, this realm was easily larger than multiple universes combined.
And above—high in the sky where the tunnel of colors spiraled upward—those were the heavens.
Exactly ninety‑nine of them.
Passing the final one meant stepping into the Highest Dimension.
Ash knew all of this for one simple reason.
His incarnation had turned the very first heaven into nothing more than his playground.
One that was made of purely women.
