"I am not too sure about that." Ancestor Imyr rubbed his chin as he confessed, "I woke up one day to find myself capable of sensing the laws in dimensional pocket. I can open dimensional cracks, kick beings outside, terraform the environment, and just do as I pleased within it if my mental energy allowed me to...Though, I can't leave the premise of the dimensional pocket."
"How is that possible?" Jörmungandr frowned, finding it hard to believe.
He knew that the realms of laws were simply inaccessible to even the primogenitors...Don't even mention ancestral Imyr, who was still considered as a mortal.
The closest they have gotten to the laws was creating the elemental domains...Not even the wisest and greatest primogenitors managed to go beyond that.
"Figures?" Ancestor Imyr shrugged his shoulders.
Lady Sphinx used the hundreds of her copies' brains to seek the most plausible theory for such an uncanny phenomenon.
