Existence at this moment was like a vast sheet of glass that a dozen mountains had been dropped upon, and it shattered as an infinite host of horrors slammed against the shields of the Origin Realm.
It was unknown whether in the history of all the Existences that had ever been up to this moment, there had ever been a sight like this one, as concentric waves of force rippled out from the endless points of impacts and radiated out into the rest of Existence.
You could not imagine the sound or the sight of this moment, and even the heart of a god would be shaken to death upon seeing this moment.
While the host created by the Primordials was vast, they were not supposed to be truly infinite, for that to happen, they needed much more than a hundred million years to accomplish this, but there was another sneaky hand in the background manipulating events.
