The Unweaver.
A terrifying nickname for a Cosmic Filament entity!
And Alexander asked for more information about this target as Arthur waved his hand and brought up multiple illusory screens.
The Crimson Ruinborn.
Niharyx.
What appeared on the illusory screens was the massive visage of a man who seemed to be made of pure starlight.
His entire body shimmered with a purple-crimson hue.
His skin was neither white nor black, but radiated the stellar brilliance of the cosmos themselves as if his very flesh was formed from an innumerable number of universes stacked together.
His eyes were filled with crushing darkness. Voids that looked as if they could devour all things, collapsing them under their own unbearable gravity.
Beneath his feet, a swirling crimson sea of ruin hovered.
Across his chest, gems too cosmic to comprehend radiated a terrifying glimmer of power.
