My Idiot...

My words echo like a divine judgment, vibrating through the realm with unshakable weight. The eerie darkness bursts forth, wrapping around everything in an instant. It devours the flames. It devours her. The two forces crash like titans locked in endless war.

But my darkness—it's no longer the same.

It's heavier. Colder. More domineering.

And I see it reflected in Kaelthira's eyes. That confidence—it's cracking. Fading. The slow, suffocating cold wraps her like a cage of void. Her body trembles under the pressure. The light in her gaze shatters, piece by piece, as the true law consumes her completely.

Yet there's no sound. The explosion doesn't even cause a flicker of change in the air. It's as if I've become a phantom myself. Untouchable. Untouching. And my domain... my domain has become something else entirely. A supreme overworld. Higher. Heavier. Absolute.Perhaps... a true Sovereign, as the name always suggested.