The reaction across all worlds was immediate the moment the being uttered the word "Primordial."
It rippled through every realm like a shockwave, stirring up voices, speculation, and fear.
Yet for most, it wasn't entirely unexpected.
After all, this was not the first time the ten figures had appeared before them.
They had already confirmed his existence.
This time, the shock was dulled, but the curiosity burned brighter.
The question on everyone's mind was simple and unshakable, what race was he from?
[I'm sure all of you are wondering who and what the Primordial is, but... We're not telling you!]
The figure let out a wild, unrestrained laugh, the kind that sent a chill through the air, before returning to a grim, heavy tone.
Its eyes flared with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the worlds themselves.
[I truly wonder, just how far you can go, Primordial. Show us.]
"Fuck you."
[Insulting us doesn't do anything, but I appreciate the response.]
