Ash stood in front of Ancestor Sealing, the old man's ancient face pale and strained under the weight of his presence.
Ash released Aurora's and Rita's hands, then placed a single hand on the Ancestor's shoulder.
The simple gesture nearly made the old man faint.
As his knees buckled, his breath hitched sharply, and his body trembled as an overwhelming pressure crashed down on his soul.
It wasn't anything Ash had done in specific but... it was the full, unfiltered weight of Ash's existence pressing against him like an entire verse of Realities.
"What... do you plan to do?" He asked as his ancient eyes widened in raw terror for a brief second before he forced them back into composure, sweat beading on his brow.
Ash chuckled softly but ultimately ignored him.
He turned toward his family, speaking clearly so the entire hall could hear.
"Make sure you guys see everything out to the end within this Reality." He said as they already knew what to do.
