The veil of reality had truly suffered catastrophic damage. Everywhere Alexander looked was riddled with long stretches of harrowing scars, with the vile essence of Cthulhu mixed in.
His exchange with the Master of Horrors had only been for a few short microseconds, but it did a lot more damage than everything Alexander had single-handedly done.
It was a miracle that reality was still holding together.
Alexander had wondered what the Omnisoul was waiting for. With the Supreme One's presence nowhere to be found in the multiverse, there could only be one place left.
… Inside the Omnisoul.
Recalling the conversation he had had with the Supreme One, Alexander wondered if the fears the Supreme One shared with him had come true.
'There's no point wondering anymore. I'll know soon enough.'
