Chaotic Realms

The battle between Agene and the uncountable number of fictional characters Eric continuously “wrote” into existence caused even the void to collapse into nothingness—and then even that nothingness collapsed.

The Concept of Concepts—or MetaConceptuals—kept collapsing and being recreated by the Chaotic Realms.

It was Chaotic Realms itself that was "repairing" itself.

Agene

"What a pain..."

After thinking for a moment, Agene shouted:

"Big bro! I need your help with something!"

Vortex House

Oblivion was chatting with Knorl when he heard Agene’s shout.

He was a bit surprised, then smirked.

“How long has it been since Agene last asked me for help?
Before even the concept of time…
Can’t remember. Oh well, let’s check it out.”

Oblivion:

"Knorl, stay home and don’t go anywhere. I have something to do."

Knorl:

"Yes, big brother."

Oblivion silently appeared at the battlefield, watching the ongoing chaos. His expression darkened slightly.

“Eric… messing with fire again.
So what if you’re the Narrative God, the core and origin of all stories?
Agene’s really pissed this time. Eric’s going to suffer for sure.”

Oblivion shouted:

“You go! I’ll handle things here!”

Agene (happily):

“Yes! Big brother!”

And just like that, Agene vanished from the Chaotic Realms at infinite speed.

As always, Agene downgraded his own “quality” to enter Nicolas’ Universe.

Back to Oblivion

Oblivion:

“Filthy trash… it’s been so long since I used my true powers.”

Oblivion is the Elder God of Oblivion and Non-Existence.

His [Pocket Dimension] activated automatically.

Instantly, countless enemies were dragged into Oblivion’s Pocket Dimension.

And immediately, the MetaConcepts that composed those fake Elder Gods were “forgotten” and erased—completely destroyed.

Oblivion yawned:

“How boring. I didn’t even try.
Maybe I should descend into a lower reality to find some fun.”

Nicolas’ House

The room was dark—lights off, curtains drawn.

Nicolas was sitting on the sofa, trembling as he watched a horror movie.

At the part where the female lead was hiding from a killer—

Suddenly, a cold voice behind him:

“Nicolas~”

He jumped, startled, throwing the remote at the screen and breaking the TV.

Terrified, he turned around—already holding a pitch-black sword without realizing it.

But upon seeing it was Agene, he was stunned. The sword vanished instantly.

Nicolas:

“Agene! Where’ve you been!?
I’ve been asking you, and you stayed silent—now you suddenly show up?”

Agene (thinking):

“Thank goodness… he’s safe.”

Agene:

“Nothing major. Just some trouble.”

Nicolas:

“What kind of trouble can even you—an all-powerful being—call annoying?”

Agene:

“You don’t need to know. It’s not good for you.”

Nicolas looked disappointed but nodded in understanding.

Nicolas:

“Oh right! Someone just moved in across the street!
His name’s Eric! Super handsome and really friendly.”

Hearing that, Agene’s expression darkened a bit more.

He rushed outside to check—but… there was no house across from Nicolas.

Seeing this, Agene immediately realized…
That bastard Eric had escaped the moment Oblivion showed up.

Nicolas followed, and upon seeing the scene, stood dumbfounded.

Nicolas:

“Uh… what the hell is going on?”

Agene:

“…It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.”

“So Eric used Meta-level power to erase all traces?
MetaStory… The Story of the Story itself, just to clean up evidence?
How laughable…”

Meanwhile, inside Nicolas’ mind:

“WHY IS EVERYTHING ALWAYS ‘DON’T WORRY ABOUT IT’!?
I’m dying of curiosity here!!”

Story Realms

Yep. You already know whose turf this is.

This is a small region within the Chaotic Realms.

The Chaotic Realms are made up of countless Realms.

Inside Story Realms, the scenery is formed from endless sheets of paper connected into a mirror-like world. On each page flows infinite text.

This is Eric’s own Multiverse System.

At the center of this world sat Eric, looking frustrated:

“That damn Oblivion… why did he have to interfere?
Ruined everything.
And how the hell did I not see through that kid’s true nature?
Interesting… next time, I’ll find out.”

Outside the Chaotic Realms

Oblivion was traveling at infinite speed.

Oblivion:

“Should I build my own Multiverse System?
It won’t be as majestic as those Lower Realities, but it’ll do.”

While lost in thought, Oblivion suddenly halted.

In front of him was a patch of absolute nothingness.

Yet Oblivion flinched—he’d nearly stepped into it.

That was The Neverwere—a place of true nonexistence.
Even MetaConceptual, MetaStory, MetaLaw, and all types of Meta cannot exist there.
Had Oblivion entered, he would have died for sure.

Oblivion:

“Damn it… got too deep in thought and went the wrong way.
Guess I should just go home and build my own Multiverse.”

End of Chapter 7