Everyone who reached at least the First Chronicle could create their own void if they passed a test before doing so. However, this was only possible because of the nearly infinite energy of the World of Darkness, as it took energy to create barriers, spatial zones, elents, and territories.
The Void Owners just maintained and increased their zones by infusing them with their soul energy, but without the World of Darkness, this would have been impossible, or rather practically impossible.
Naless King was the first to reach the Transcendence Stage, which ant he was even higher than the gods. Those on the God Stage were highly dependent on the faith of their followers, while the Naless King and the Progenitors of Races were completely independent.
Their power depended only on them, as well as energy, so the energy from Naless King's Soul could survive in empty space, it was the only exception to the rule.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Space trembled violently as new worlds erged from the two spheres before Wain's eyes. They were completely covered by a barrier of dark matter that completely shielded them from outside influence as well as from the energy of the universe.
"What the fuck...? Naless King was able to create worlds before he died?" Wain muttered with a shocked look while his lips trembled and goosebumps ran down his body.
Wain was infinitely away from the two worlds, so he couldn't see them properly, but so places looked pretty familiar to him until he finally realized sothing.
"No way..." Wain trembled as if he'd seen a ghost, "That's impossible... That's... Overion! It appeared at once!"
Whoooooooooooooooooosh.
As soon as Wain exclaid his consciousness drifted down, following Naless King who was completely covered in thick darkness like a cot.
"Two worlds..." Wain muttered as an image of Alice's appeared in his mind. Her world had no energy, and she only got it after rging the worlds, "Fuck... If Naless King was the one who created Gael's world and Alice's world then everything falls into place... So my world was last, right?"
Wain had been trying for a long ti to find answers to his questions, one of which was the nature of their worlds. He knew that neither Gael's world, Alice's world, nor his world originally had energy. It all happened after so disaster that was actually the entrance of energy into their worlds, but Wain didn't understand that at the ti.
'Fine, now I see... The Naless King decided to give his energy to soone this way and sohow I was the perfect candidate. Well, let's see how he created my world that ended up being completely destroyed...' Wain muttered inwardly with a sad look as his face darkened.
He hated to realize that he was, in fact, just the last plan of soone truly great.
'If Naless King hadn't been in such a desperate situation, I simply wouldn't have existed... No, not just . Gael, Eva, Alice, Zero, and the others... We all only appeared because the Naless King had no other choice.' Wain bit his lip to blood with a frown as his pupils narrowed in anger.
At the sa ti, the cot exploded as the creation of the last world that contained a fraction of Naless King's power began.
Wain watched it with mixed emotions as he could not understand whether he should be grateful to the Naless King for allowing him to be born, or on the contrary hate him?
'Agh... Well, no one really controlled anyway. He was doing his best, I just happened to get his power. Isn't that called fate?' Wain wondered while intently watching the creation of his world.
The worlds didn't start from ancient tis as they were already filled with cities and lots of people who just appeared out of nowhere as it only took a small amount of energy to create them. Everything was just pretty old, about a few hundred years before the advent of electricity and the Wain's birth.
"Well, well, that's it..." The Naless King muttered in exhaustion while his dark silhouette split into small wisps of darkness until he finally fell into a lake at the edge of one city, disappearing completely.
The lake went black until after a while it returned to its forr appearance, but the previously clear water was still muddy as a swamp.
"Agh... Everyone said Naless King died during the Great War, but I seem to be the only one besides Abyss Artist who knows the truth now... It was impressive, but also so damn sad..." Wain uttered before flying forward.
The flashback wasn't over yet, so Wain decided to watch his world unfold. It was as if everything was happening in fast motion as gradually the cities and the appearance of the people approached the standard of the ti in which he lived.
'When will this finally happen...?' Wain muttered to himself as he stopped. He felt like he was waiting for sothing, but he didn't know what.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Suddenly the lake in which Naless King died trembled as a silhouette started to erge from the water, but it was not Naless King as the silhouette was very low like a kid.
Wain's eyes went wide, only then he realized that his first mory was of being wet and cold walking out of the water and heading straight toward the slums. The sa thing this kid was doing with a lost look in his eyes.
Wain thought he would now look at his life, but suddenly the kid was looking right at him. It was a thin boy with thick black hair and green eyes that were unnaturally deep for his age. Their eyes t as a shiver ran through Wain's body and his pupils narrowed.
"This mont has finally arrived... I've had to wait a long ti, but now I'm finally here..." A majesty voice rang out, however, the one who spoke was not the boy but Wain, whose gaze was suddenly like the ruler of the world while millions of mory fragnts filled his mind.
At the sa ti, a pillar of dark energy burst from the top of the shining tree, shaking the heavens as well as the earth.
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