Chapter 111

An Entropy-welding Brand spark fell. Beneath the gray canopy formed of dead silence and drifting filthy debris, that speck of dark red micro-light, faint as a dying firefly, carved a nearly straight trajectory, silently piercing the deep, dark abyss beneath the Frostbone Monolith wreckage. This "void dark abyss" was not a true void. It was the convergence point of spacetime folds at the lowest layer of the Entropy Remains Graveyard, a vortex formed by the self-collapse of chaotic spacetime structures, and the absolute settling pool where information turbulence sank to the bottom. Its superficial darkness stemmed from its ability to swallow and infinitely delay the transmission of all energy, matter, and even information streams passing through it. When any entity touched this dark abyss, the light it emitted was delayed infinitely, the energy it radiated was diluted infinitely, and the information of its existence was infinitely superimposed, reflected, and internally consumed by spacetime folds of infinite orders, ultimately causing it to appear from an external observational perspective like a... pitch-black, absolutely lightless mire.