Manas processed his words and swiftly calculated the possibilities.
"There are no recorded instances of anyone surpassing the Omniversal Boundary, Master. The very concept of 'beyond' is undefined. Attempting to move past it could result in—"
Aengus raised his hand, silencing the caution.
"No risks, no gains, Manas," he said simply as if it was a matter of fact.
He decided take that step: To break the Ultimate Boundary of Ruination which safeguarded Creation from the Unknown.
There's definitely something, which was such the boundary was created.
With yearning and desire of the Unknown, he rose from his throne, his movements shifting the very foundation of existence. A single step forward, and the infinite fabrics of Omniverse trembled.
With a single step, Aengus arrived at the very edge of the Great Omniversal Boundary. It was formless, colorless, and untraceable by others—yet undeniably present.