The moment Ash selected [YES], the 25% of Chaos he had accumulated slowly disappeared along with the notification window in front of him.
Yet it did not truly vanish, because somewhere beyond anything his senses could perceive, that chaotic power had already entered the Dimension of Fate and begun spreading through it like countless drops of ink falling into a clear lake.
Drops which did not have enough power to taint the whole lake, but had enough power to taint a small area of that clear lake.
The Web of Fate within the Dimension of Fate began to change.
Countless golden threads stretched endlessly across the vastness of the Dimension, connecting worlds, lives, possibilities, and countless existences together, with each thread carrying an almost imperceptible flow of Fate through it, yet as the Chaos entered the Web, several of those threads suddenly trembled.
