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... reality itself, ripping open a gaping fracture above Babel, and from that rift—it was descending.
The being that had crawled out from the abyss of the Color Universe.
The Outer God of blue mist and webs.
I stood tall in the heart of Babel, looking up at the spectacle.
Even in my massive form as the Black Giant—towering so high I could look down on skyscrapers like toys—I still felt small before the descending Outer God.
Its true form was impossible to full ...
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