Dimensional Rifts permeate throughout the Chaotic Universe, bringing with them immense dangers...as well as innumerable treasures. In a small Realm, a destitute boy awakens the Idle Gaming System. Countless Dimensional Rifts later, he lazily raises his head to realize...he is invincible!
Pure power and might radiated from the being that just stepped out of the torn space, the flood of Ruination and Primordial Essence coming to a stop as space folded behind him serenely.
He was dressed in a sleek white suit as his eyes danced with a shocking amount of light that Noah was only able to adapt and see them clearly after a few seconds.
What he found was that the iris within the eyes of this being were extremely unique, where he could see a circular row of golden swords in the iris of the left eye that shone with a white gold light!
In the iris within his right eye, Noah saw an etching of a crimson gold pentagram that released a shocking amount of oppressive pressure to bear down on his soul as the eyes of this being alone seemed to hold a unique power.
"Oh? My apologies little one, I haven't been to Lower Realities in a while so I forget myself."