The Highest Will, now visibly annoyed, flexed his shoulders and pushed himself off the boundary of the Outerverse.
He raised his right hand, bringing his arm casually to his chest area and solemnly blocking the golden bullet that flew at him.
Of course, if this golden bullet was the size of a star that was constantly getting bigger at a frightening pace, then that was it.
With a wave, the Highest Will flicked the golden mass of energy away. Every single casual action that came from the Elephant God came with the manifestation of his Law.
A minor wave, the blinking of his eyes, the tilting of his head. Everything caused rules to be created so that his will could be made reality.
So this seemingly casual wave, as though he was swatting away a fly, carried immense power and authority. The Rules, albeit invisible, appeared after him, and they lunged at the golden gigantic humanoid.
However, the Primordial Lion was not the same now. He was different; he was Divine.
