The dimension had grown increasingly more desperate, concentrating more and more slaughterous energy into his soul.
This very act further accelerated the evolution of said soul.
This...?
Like gears clicking into place, Anon's soul finally felt complete. A missing piece that he did not know was missing, appeared.
Anon jumped out of his worldly flesh.
The moment his soul escaped his body, Anon turned around and observed, seeing everything for the first time.
His fleshy body was akin to a life-like statue.
Standing twice his worldly body's height, his spirit, built in his own likeness, was also present.
This spiritual body was wrapped and suppressed in chains of slaughterous energy.
Anon pinched his elusive chin and observed the six Empyreans that were also constrained within the flow of time.
These daemons...
Five times... four times... and even three times...
Anon instantly came to an understanding.
