If it were any other time, given its nature, it would have surely confronted its opponent head-on. It would have tried to corrupt them, gradually turning them into a vassal, just as it had with Bertutan long, long ago. But now, it had lain dormant for over one hundred thousand years and was at a critical juncture in its evolution. It only needed a few more decades to completely devour the legacy of Evil Thought Heaven, drastically raising its power and status. With a few hundred more years of fusion, continually recalling the forces of evil thought wandering the void, it would become a new Xenogen King—what they called an Ancient Abomination!
As for the Star Sea that gave birth to it?
'What was that?'
'It's the hand that feeds you that matters.'
Two identities lay before it. One was a Nirvana Origin, born to be fused with by others—a tool with no dignity. The other was a supreme Ancient Abomination, a new Xenogen King. The choice was obvious.
