When Ash first arrived in the Land of Weaving, he already knew more than he should have—Vane's memories had given him a glimpse behind the curtain.
And with his understanding of the nine organisms… he had already begun to recognize the truth staring him in the face.
The knowledge and history of the Lower Realm of this place just solidified those thoughts.
'To think this place is on the verge of becoming the tenth organism.'
The thought made him chuckle as mana condensed into his katana. Honestly, this entire show of power and mana, was simply out of boredom.
With the current situation at hand... he figured such a situation deserved some flash. This place progressing towards becoming the tenth organism meant good things for him after all.
More Organisms meant more realms, more dimensions and more diversity in his own cultivation verse.
Now that he had the full history and structure of its Lower Realm—he knew that this was indeed the work of someone from the Third Dimension.
