Wilbow told the members of Team Zenith, "In order to hide that beast, 'Gold Comet', Father established an isolated pocket dimension specifically for it. Even with Father's death, that beast wouldn't have perished."

Zhang Lie frowned. "But wouldn't the spatial dimensions have been messed up by the resulting explosions?"

Wilbow nodded. "Quite so. If the king of chaos were willing to work with us, things would be far simpler."

Space peeled apart like an onion, one with twenty-four layers in all.

Nightdemon walked out from within. "I'd be happy to help."

Zhang Lie told him, "It looks like you won't get your wish."

Nightdemon shrugged....