Why was the abundant authority of Dreams so easily displayed here at this moment, and why did it emanate the aura of a Boundary?!

This question should've taken their focus and thoughts, but even this had to be pushed aside momentarily as atop the sandy gold platform of Dreams, they saw a single golden throne rising that one Entity sat atop of, the figure of Ophelia seen to the left of this throne along with the auras of a few other existences they did not know of.

This scene may seem like nothing to others, but to them…they're truly affirming the reality that the one who should have been the Sacrarium Master of the Abecedarian Sacrarium…she was currently standing obediently to the side of another man situated on a throne- a man who dripped of power and regality as he had the same exact devilishly handsome face as the Entity they had just seen rip apart two Aeonic Abyssal Sanctity Leviathans in the Abyss!

Yet the body he currently held emanated intense waves of Dream Authority that to their immense disbelief- it truly seemed like a potent Boundary.

The over a dozen Elder Ancestors here remembered the words of Reverend Emperor Osaka as they didn't make any outbursts.

They followed the lead of Osaka and Light and floated ever closer, coming to stop a distance away from the beginnings of the dream platform as The True Emperor of Light was the one to speak first.

His figure radiated light and brilliance all around as his beauty as a man lost only to the one they could see on the golden throne, his voice calm and full of grace as he first nodded towards Ophelia before locking his white eyes towards the being on the throne.

Calmness.

Light.

Power.

These were how his words felt as they had some records of the events after the death of Sacrarium Emperor Vulcan, but this information didn't seem all that trustworthy as they wished to discern the True identity of this being!

But the scene of the authority of Dreams surging as a Boundary before them caused rising skepticism as the being atop the throne didn't keep them in suspense.

HUUM!

of Rodwig and others shone with

same, but his words

The Last True Emperor.

of

as the True Emperor of Light spoke once more while Reverend Emperor Osaka quietly listened while

fact tone

the fair hands of Osaka on his right shoulder as he stopped and

the more prominent Seers that even he listened to at times- even with

caused all the Elder

…!

golden blindfold was striking as hairs striped white and black cascaded past

to tap on his Throne as he asked with

WAA!

Wills of the Elder

and coldness descended as

it all were slowly unveiled from these

he besmirched their own Lineage as

like Rodwig…clenched their hands as many pieces of the puzzle began

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