This is the place where he engages in a life-and-death struggle with the Observer's consciousness, a silent yet extremely fierce mental battle.
In the void, the battlefield scenes woven with complex information runes are reflected, layers of decree ripples overlap like vast stars collapsing into a data black hole.
The Observer's consciousness is woven of pure laws and chaos, unrestricted by time, yet capable of manipulating memory fragments for counterattack and assault.
With every breath David takes, flames and frost intertwine in his spiritual domain.
He feels the Observer's will surging like a tide, yet there is no hint of wavering in his eyes. He only grips the phase dagger, a weapon that seems to extend his soul, infused with chaos fire and the sharpness of dark blue shadow.
"Zero... Zero... You cannot escape..."
The voice echoes, like a curse from the depths of the Hell Abyss, each word carrying a soul-tearing despair and pressure.
