Huff! Huff!
In all the invaded sectors, the angry visitors, guardians, and administrators, as well as those species responsible for organizing the books, all looked to where the light disappeared after heavy breaths.
What they all longed to see was death.
The existence in pursuit of knowledge mostly also loves peace and respects life.
But this time, they unprecedentedly yearned for death to descend and take away those terrifying "worms."
However, it was cruel.
The Blank Worms still existed.
The Death Light gifted by Ancient Reaper Red couldn't take away a single worm's life.
They still lay in their original positions, exempt from the "Judgement" of death.
When observed, they appeared obedient and exquisite, like the most incredible artworks in the world.
They had no emotions, no language, and no fluctuations.
They merely existed, or did not exist, like gods.
More like gods than gods themselves.
Those who observe them would know they are far more than just that.
