"Phew…it's almost over, huh?"
Damien finally came to his senses.
He couldn't quantify the time he spent in the sea of his Divinity, but he didn't really care. It was enough time for him to properly gain a grasp on the changes that occurred, and since that time didn't reflect in the real world, it didn't really matter much.
What was more important was the Divinity itself.
'What do I even call this?'
Damien was definitely confused. It had form, but it was formless. It imitated the Void, yet, the Void had no place in it.
It was a confusing Divinity that reflected "Damien Void" more than any law or concept.
'Which means, while I can't really compare it to other Divinities, it is in its absolute best state.'
He didn't need a Divinity based on law. His laws would be changing and evolving too often for such a Divinity to have any real worth.
