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"Drake, it's time. The next two Worlds have merged with this one. You have created a fusion between laws."
Hel's voice guided him. The next two worlds belonged to the Primordial Dragon King and the Primordial Laws of Beginning and End.
Clearly, they connected to the crack he had opened, now melding into one.
Then he landed in a realm of all elements.
One area featured volcanic landscapes, another endless heavens of fierce winds, one eternal dark night, another a radiant sky filled with stars. There was an azure sea, rugged mountains, lush forests and jungles, a bright silver moon, frozen expanses, a chaotic twisting domain, a blazing demonic hell, and a world of phantoms and Nether.
All interconnected at the center, where he stood. He realized he had returned to his dragon form, though with only one head.
From each divided area, spiritual silhouettes of hundreds—no, thousands—of dragons began to appear.
The Primordial Mothers manifested as well.
Muspel of Fire.
