Outside the Profound Yellow World, within the Void.
Ian floated silently, a massive spatial rift beside him.
On the other side of the rift was a world on the verge of annihilation, now riddled with wounds.
The continental plates were like shattered crackers, their edges constantly crumbling away, turning into billions of burning fragments that fell into the Void.
A muffled whimper echoed from the depths of the planet's core. The sun had completely died out, leaving behind only the dim halo of its remains.
The entire structure of the world was rapidly collapsing.
Just then, the azure planet behind Ian suddenly came alive.
BZZZT!
A Will, a hundred times vaster and immeasurably more ancient than Ian's own Morning Star aura, descended with a thunderous roar!
In the Void, a boundless and colossal phantasm, formed from pure azure Starlight, slowly emerged.
It had no fixed form, appearing like an inverted ocean or the waking eye of a world.
