Anon sat opposite Astaria, on a stone seat.
The table before him showed myriad scenes of landscapes and battles.
There was a hilly desert, a shattered land segmented by rivers of blood and corpses with volcanoes spewing blood, and even a pristine snow field.
Within were entities who held great power.
"Fiend God Armor," when he muttered this name, wanton desire flashed through his eyes.
This was a Heavenly Supreme Armament.
"The 33rd Heavenly Abode, Bleeding Caved Space." Astaria said, "It's a layered space, so it's separated into six layers. You won't be able to enter the first layer where mortal existence resides. The sixth layer has no other entities besides Primary-Level creatures and the rulers."
Anon's eyes were partly closed.
The first and sixth layers didn't interest him for differing reasons.
One did not stir his curiosity, and the other did not have anything he needed. Anyway, he could not enter them even if he wanted to.
