Boundless and chaotic, the Endless Void, which eluded description through mere words, abruptly welcomed a halo of golden light.
A Double-headed Giant Dragon, hundreds of meters in length, propelled itself vigorously through the Void, capable of devouring entire worlds. In such an airless space, the beating of the dragon's wings bore no relation to the generation of the requisite force for flight. Instead, each flap released large waves of pale golden ripples that continually altered the parameters of "order" in the vicinity, temporarily stabilizing the Void to accommodate the dragon's physical form, akin to ships porting in a storm by spreading oil to calm the agitated sea to quickly navigate through the waves. Unlike the latter—which was merely a desperate act by humans against nature—the effects of the dragon's self-made Order Zone could last as long as she wished, as simple as eating and drinking.
