The energy is strings, tangled and untangling together like it was sew upon the fabric of time and space, of reality and whatever that lies beyond it.
The concepts were sewn upon this knitted designs and the Laws seeps into it
Azief could not help but marvel upon it. One could see many more than just strings.
Sometimes there is some floating globules of light that seems to pass through those strings and sometimes altered the appearance of the strings.
Azief still did not understand what he is seeing and what it all means but at least a new world has opened up to him.
Azief was looking at the sky like he is seeing some kind of exotic delicacies and is eager to quickly eat it
His aura is rising up and the area around him seems to bend out of their way creating blurry image of Death Monarch which only add to the terrifying pressure and his image to the people watching him
