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Chapter 76 - Chapter 70— The Omniversal Expanse

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Kaelthar stepped out of the rift and into silence——not the peaceful kind, but the absolute kind.

The Omniversal Expanse stretched around him like an infinite ocean of nothingness.No stars.No galaxies.No laws.Just a boundless, dim canvas where even light moved reluctantly.

Here, creation was reduced to faint echoes—thin strands of luminance drifting like scattered memories. The Expanse wasn't a realm. It wasn't even a place. It was the empty space between all realities, the void that separated multiverses from tearing each other apart.

The moment Kaelthar arrived, the Expanse reacted.

The emptiness rippled.

The shadows trembled as if startled by a predator returning to an old hunting ground.

Kaelthar hovered in the void as if the nothingness were solid beneath his feet. His golden eyes glowed faintly, casting long streaks of light across the darkness.

His voice carried effortlessly, despite the fact that there was no air, no sound, no medium for it to travel.

"Still the same," he murmured. "Quiet. Empty. Waiting."

He stretched his senses outward.

Not outward in the physical sense—there was no distance here.He expanded his awareness through concepts, through foundations, through the underlying pieces of existence itself.

He reached for the fragments of Vorath, the scattered remnants of one of his fallen siblings—pieces that still contained faint sparks of the first creation, broken and strewn across all of reality like shattered glass.

Kaelthar pushed deeper. His aura expanded subtly.

The Expanse flickered—its emptiness resisting him, then yielding.

Silence.

Then more silence.

Kaelthar's brows lowered.

"Nothing," he whispered.

He drifted forward, the void shifting beneath him like smoke.

He tried again—this time reaching for the signature of Vorath. A warmth. A rhythm. A vibration of unfathomably ancient origin that only another of the Firstborn could recognize.

Still nothing.

Only the hollow, endless quiet.

Kaelthar let the power recede. The glow in his eyes dimmed slightly. His expression didn't change, but the faint exhale that left him carried an old, familiar frustration.

"…that sneaky bastard."

His tone wasn't angry.It was resigned.Almost amused.

"He's hiding," Kaelthar muttered, "in the empty space of existence."

The Expanse shivered faintly, as though agreeing.

There were places so deep in the void—so close to the primordial boundaries—that only beings of their level could even perceive them. Vorath, cunning even in death, must have lodged his fragments deep in some crevice where creation's laws thinned to almost nothing.

"It fits him." Kaelthar shook his head. "Always liked slipping between the cracks."

He looked around.

The vastness stared back—deaf, blind, infinite.

Kaelthar folded his arms, floating with effortless balance. "Now the question is… where do I go next?"

There were infinite directions—none of which meant anything in this place.He could search for eons and find nothing.He could step into any reality and find everything.

He remained there for a long moment, thinking, letting the quiet wrap around him.

Then—

Something shifted.

A ripple—small but unmistakable—slid across the endless dark. Not light. Not sound. Something deeper. Something older.

Kaelthar's head turned sharply, golden eyes narrowing.

"…Huh."

It wasn't Vorath.It wasn't Nyxara.It wasn't the remnants of the Firstborn.

It was something else.A flare of energy from a far-off multiverse.A pulse.A call.A disturbance.

Kaelthar hovered in silence, his expression unreadable, but his power hummed faintly—like a sleeping star stirring awake.

"…Interesting."

The ripple faded.

Kaelthar didn't move.

Not yet.

But he had felt it.

And he knew exactly what it meant.

He slowly lifted a hand, tearing open a thin slit in the fabric of the Expanse—its edges leaking soft gold and shadow.

He didn't step through.

Not yet.

But he stared into the opening with a calm, knowing gleam.

"Let's see," he murmured, "what's calling me this time."

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