Somewhere in the true void.
A being materialised right in the spot a universe was supposed to be — Trohan's universe. The universe was erased the moment the hulmite completed his ascension.
The veilwalker — the being who pitched the idea to him — stood in silence as he tried to gather anything that might have been left around.
'There's nothing,' The being thought. 'Whoever that Alexander fellow is must have succeeded in killing the hulmite.'
The being had a lean frame and had a height of 4 meters — at the very least. The being was humanoid but was not human.
He was a veyzari.
With his body covered in a cloak that masked his energy signature, he was nearly invisible to anything and anyone who may be lingering around.
'I miscalculated. I should have known his ascension would cut me off.' The veyzari sighed. 'Reaching godhood is supposed to be the ultimate stage for us living beings,'
