The pale radiance above the second Light Ball dissipated, revealing to Gary Smith's eyes…
Paper!
A sheet of paper covered with twisted, filthy writing.
It was densely packed, like writhing shadows crawling across the paper, constantly changing and radiating terrifying contamination.
Ordinary beings wouldn't last even a glance at its contents, let alone make contact—it would shatter their minds, triggering abnormalities.
Even True Kings had to cautiously peruse it, to prevent contamination from high-dimensional knowledge; severe cases could erode laws and inflict eternal trauma...
"So over-the-top."
Gary Smith grabbed the paper and ignored the pollution emanating from it, searching for corresponding translations through the Eye of Truth.
One glance was enough to shock him.
It turned out to be the earliest rules-based script of the Primordial Era, the language used for communication among the Pantheon.
