1 After Story 1. Departure

An immense and uneven white landmass shone in the darkness of the void. Golden lights flickered on its surface from time to time, but they quickly disappeared to fuse with its insides.

Countless living beings thrived on the landmass' many environments. The rich and powerful white ground had given birth to enough resources to feed entire Higher Planes, and the creatures on it didn't hold back from devouring anything in their range.

A few organizations had obviously formed, but none dared to claim any relevance on that immense land. They simply didn't have the power to do so, and the incredible experts at work in the void around the landmass always reminded them of their place.

"This quadrant is finally done," Great Builder sighed. "Everything should be stable now."

"I'll check one more time," King Elbas stated. "You never know what that idiot did during its raids."

"My goals stretch beyond your poor understanding," The Foolery proudly squealed. "You'll never figure them out."