Supreme Harem God System novel Chapter 1935

While Nux and the others discussed matters related to the Seer and tried to come up with a way to deal with her, a faint wisp of crimson mist drifted aimlessly through the Outer Space near Yrniel, on the verge of vanishing into nothingness.

Flicker

But before it could fade completely, it flickered—just once—before disappearing entirely, as if plucked from existence by some foreign, unseen force.

When it reappeared, it was no longer near Yrniel. It was not even within the scope of the ever-expanding Universe.

It was a place of—

Nothingness.

No Universal Energy. No stars. No worlds. Not even a single speck of dust.

Even the Almighty Four Supreme Worlds knew nothing of this void.

And within this endless emptiness… only this wisp of crimson mist floated.

Drifting.

Wandering.

Persisting.

Though weak, it did not vanish as it should have.

In this empty, timeless abyss, it was the only thing that existed.

Until—

This empty space shuddered.

The mist trembled.

It was subtle. There were no winds, no thundering roars, no absurdly powerful auras.

Just… silence.

Yet something within the emptiness shifted. Slowly, something began to materialize.

It started as a simple flicker of existence, then grew more vivid, more real, until finally…

A white sphere materialized.

A sphere quite similar to the World Cores Nux had devoured.

But there was one difference—this one was far, far larger, so much that it couldn’t even be put into words.

Even Umbrasol and Colossa, two of the largest worlds in the Universe, would look like mere pebbles before it.

Yes, it was the Universe’s Core.

The physical manifestation of the Will of the Universe itself.

Something that the strongest in the Universe sought, yet… none could claim it.

Something that had survived the test of time for trillions of years.

Before such an overwhelming entity, the faint wisp of mist should have been invisible—utterly insignificant.

And yet…

For some reason, it wasn’t.

The Universe’s Will stared at the mist.

Not in a way one could describe with mortal understanding, but it was aware of the mist—acknowledging it.

The mist, however, remained oblivious. It drifted, unaware, mindless, continuing its aimless path through the void.

Then—

Bzzzt

The Universe’s Core trembled, and in that instant, the very fabric of the space around it rippled, as if unable to contain even its weakest movement.

And that ripple in space gave birth to something new.

A strange energy.

An energy that could not be understood.

It did not move. It did not spread. It simply existed.

Hovering.

Almost as if…

It was waiting.

And then—

The crimson mist changed its course, as if some foreign force was directing its flow.

It was subtle at first, but then it became undeniable—it was being drawn toward the energy.

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