The mist rises all around.
Now.
Good Duck knows why the "future" is an endless mist.
—Because everything from the past has been severed.
The Dharma Realm's last act of kindness created a gate to seal the past.
So in its future—
Even it doesn't know what the past looks like.
What does it mean to have no past?
Good Duck raises its head.
Boundless darkness surges within the mist, finally converging into a massive shadow.
—This is the Dharma Realm that has gained consciousness.
"What are you?"
It emits a high-pitched buzzing sound that echoes throughout the void.
Good Duck wipes the blood from the corner of its mouth.
—The murderous intent in the voice is almost overflowing.
In this vague and blank future, the Dharma Realm, filled with the malice of slaughtering everything, awaits the settlement of the past.
The past has already settled.
The key is—
The Dharma Realm can create all Skills and Dharma Aspects.
It contains all Strength.
It is invincible.
In the Void.
