Ash reappeared, still shirtless, now surrounded by his women, their expressions tinged with surprise yet slowly giving way to something far more primal.
Before, they couldn't grasp much, but after reaching the Peak Hyperversal equivalent, their perception had deepened.
To add to that, Creara had conjured a projection for them.
Every Layer, every severed thread, each new infinity revealed by the Weaver — everything Ash had become — unfolded before them in sharp, surreal detail.
The women stood in a loose circle around him, still surrounded by the endless void. Sylvie was the first to break the silence, her voice soft and almost reverent.
"…Master, you're just ridiculous… I mean, who even knew there was more than one infinity?"
Madison let out a low, shaky laugh, her claws retracting as she ran a hand through her hair.
"That guy was strong as hell too… but watching you dominate him like it was nothing…" she said, her eyes flashing with something else.
