Anthony's gaze turned toward the portal that the First Supreme Monarch had opened. In a blur, he shot forward, his form a streak of brilliance as he surged toward it. As he passed through, reality mended itself behind him, stitching shut the tear in space until not even the faintest ripple remained.
A moment later, Anthony's figure materialized within another hidden realm, one vastly familiar to the last. The vast expanse around him shimmered with celestial serenity; stars drifted lazily through the void, suns and moons hung in eternal suspension, radiating majesty and tranquil light.
'How many hidden realms do these people even have?' Anthony mused silently, his thoughts faintly amused. 'I only have the Divine Realm for training and the Mirror Dimension… yet they seem to collect realms like they're mere trinkets.'
