Given how things had unfolded, with Sylvie cutting all ties to her past, the women now only needed to clear the Ancestors to win the race.
It sounded straightforward, but it was far from simple.
Just a day earlier, Isa had reached out to the Higher Realm—specifically her clan, the Infinite Weavers.
As usual, there was no reply, but the results always showed in time.
At the very heart of all 9,999 domains lay the Domain of the Infinite Weavers. To outsiders or those unfamiliar with the clan, their name might seem odd, as if it referred to a rank—but that wasn't entirely the case.
There just weren't many more titles to capture who they were.
This clan… they were the Weavers of Infinity.
Much like Wantlessness and other such transcendent concepts, the Infinite Weaver himself embodied the very concept of infinity. And.... he was a natural-born one, which meant he was an essential part of the Third Organism.
