After witnessing Myria's success, Noir fumed with jealousy.
But she also knew she would not be able to beat Myria like this.
"Darling, why do you not put her in her place? I know you can do it," she cheered.
Neo stepped right up to the edge of the roaring, golden currents. He held the pitch-black Void-Caller rod with unshakeable firmness. The thin, invisible line hung in the air, radiating a terrifying pressure that made the surrounding space warp and distort.
"Watch closely," Neo said to Noir and Zestia.
His eyes fixated onto the absolute depths of the Celestial River.
With a flick of his wrist, he cast the line.
The void thread did not splash. It violently tore a microscopic black hole through the golden liquid, plunging straight into the forbidden depths of the cosmos.
Instantly, the river began to boil.
[ System Notice: Void-Caller has bypassed the surface laws. Entering the Primordial Depths. ]
