Pity, the World's Will had hoped too soon. Or rather, the very concept of Hope was long erased years back, remember?
「Ochestrator, what do you think you're doing?! Cease your actions, right this instance!!!」
The World Will hastily reacted as she shouted for Athena to keep quiet, for them to halt their progress, as she felt the pressure of omnipotent authority around her increase far greater than her control.
She was shocked and confused.
She was frightened.
She was flabbergasted.
For this made no sense.
She was now bathed in fright, as she saw each Mystery exceed itself in power, genuinely surpassing what was considered a Mystery. This increased the concentration of Mysteries within the Core Region, forcefully pushing them to exceed themselves too.
But that was not the problem.
Eras come and go, they are born, and they come to end. That was a given. Everything followed a cycle of sorts, that repeats itself continously. She knew that.
