This went beyond his expectations.
No, it absolutely shattered the things he once knew about and the very concept of time itself.
The fact that the Peerless Yellow Dragon Fate Technique activated and formed a connection to the other side of the portal meant only one thing.
The Army of Origin... they were people of the Azure Origin Planet. The exact same planet that he weaved and seized control of with his own hands.
Grey chuckled dryly. The fact that his Creator Invocation Space resonated with the army was the proof.
He was the Faceless One, yet why did it seem like everything around him was fated to happen?
It was uncanny. Perhaps it was due to the fact that he now knew there was a mastermind behind it all, the owner of the spatial auroras. But he was especially sensitive to things being too coincidentally connected.
Now, this gave him a bad feeling.
