The High Council chamber was silent, save for the hum of ancient Law struggling to assert itself against the presence of Dawn.
The fate of Astra'vhel, and now the Human World, hung on their desperate surrender.
The lead Elder, his face carved by millennia of holding the line of Order, offered the final, devastating compromise.
"Tier Null Calamity... Dawn.
The Council submits.
You are granted absolute, unfettered conceptual and dimensional control over all remaining Demidemon resources.
You are the sole executor of the formula against the breach."
The title of Tier Null Calamity remained, but the power it now wielded was absolute.
The political structure of Order had completely fractured.
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I. The Terms of Necessity
I accepted the transfer of authority with the same cold calculation I used to execute a Null Strike.
There was no triumph, only the efficient processing of input data.
My first act was to demand the presence of the only consistent variable in this collapsing universe: Elysa.
She phased into the chamber, her composure unwavering, instantly assuming the role of the High Council's temporary analytical lead.
"The breach report, Elysa," I commanded.
Elysa displayed a Conceptual Projection—not a schematic, but a lattice of dimensional frequencies showing the catastrophic link.
"The Fold contagion is centered at a nexus point in the Human World's dimensional layer," Elysa reported, her voice the steady beat of pure analysis.
"The breach is currently small but is exponentially accelerating the Resonance Cascade due to the weakness of the Human World's native dimensional stability.
We predict total contamination within seventy-two hours."
The raw data confirmed the risk:
The Human World's lack of developed Genesis Law made it far more vulnerable to the Fold than Astra'vhel.
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II. The Strategic Equation
The Elder attempted one final intervention.
"High Supreme Divisor, you must deploy the remaining Supreme Divisors immediately to contain the spread, and—"
"Incorrect," Dawn interjected, slicing straight through centuries of doctrine.
"Conventional Demidemon forces are a liability in the Human World's dimensional layer. Their magic relies on Astra'vhel's specific Law of Mass; that law is inverted or nonexistent on Earth. Deploying them is the mathematical definition of a wasted resource."
My strategic approach was simple, terrifying, and efficient.
I required beings that operated outside the Law entirely.
"The formula requires Void Matter applied directly to the breach's conceptual roots.
The Human World will be stabilized by the presence of a controlled, inverted force."
I was signaling my intent to use the Void Legion—the intelligent, conscious army I had created in secret—though I did not reveal the source of that Void Matter to the Council.
They only understood that I required a force of pure anti-Law.
Fenrir Alistair Blivixis, watching from a concealed shadow, let a silent, satisfied laugh echo on a private frequency only I could detect.
The pieces are yours, Dawn. Introduce the final chaos.
III. Crossing the Threshold
I gave my final command to Elysa:
"Lock down the Observation Wing.
Calculate the most stable dimensional vector for immediate breach infiltration."
I had the resources, the power, and the terrifying authority.
The destination was not merely another dimension…
but my own abandoned origin—
a world I was now tasked with saving using the principles of the chaos that destroyed my home.
With a final, cold nod to the broken Council, Dawn stepped into the conceptual vortex opened by Elysa.
His Echo Mapping instantly adapted to the new, chaotic frequency of interdimensional transit.
He was going home—
not as a human,
but as the Tier Null Calamity, armed with the absolute logic of Inversion…
Ready to unleash the ultimate secret of the Void Legion upon the unsuspecting Human World.