Boom…
The cube trembled as various consciousnesses formed bodies—Rank 4 beings descending.
Of course, they didn't use their true forms. Instead, they split a fragment of their consciousness, which manifested into physical bodies.
There weren't many of them—just a few Rank 4 demons.
These were the ones closest to Void, the ones available to interact.
The others were occupied with some engaged in multiversal wars, others battling entities that devoured entire realities.
In truth, no Rank 4 being was ever truly free.
Their clones were scattered everywhere, fighting endless battles. Some even had their true forms sealed by other powerful beings.
And not all of them could come here
a few were more than enough.
"Osiris…" one of the Rank 4 demons called out.
Void also dismissed his true form. Like them, he split off a fragment of his consciousness, forming a body to interact with them.
"Hello," Void said with a grin as the demons chuckled.
