As Abigail, I caused trouble in infinite space.

"A cage?"

White Yaksha said with some emotion:

“We’ve been aware of this for a long time. We’ve watched the little garden being built up bit by bit, and we won’t just watch it be destroyed.”

"You've thought it through, but I don't want to stay in this endless cage with you."

Upon hearing Abigail's words, White Yaksha smiled:

"You can give it a try and see if you can break through the theory of celestial motion that I represent. So far, our theory of celestial motion is unsolvable."

"Then I accept your challenge. I really don't believe there's anything that's truly unsolvable. By the way, didn't you just say you brought everything from the entire Sky Forest in? I didn't see that."

Abigail looked around and indeed didn't see the Sky Forest, Little Flame, or any of the gods, nor even the large number of witches.

"How could we let those guys see us in such a sorry state? Besides, if we actually met those guys, they would drive us crazy."

Abigail understood what the White Yaksha meant. Thinking about it, it made sense. These gods weren't as selfless as the White Yaksha. She remembered that in the original story, when Azdaha, the absolute evil representing humanity's final trial, appeared, the gods immediately decided to abandon the entire lower level of the garden, letting Azdaha destroy it at will, while they prepared to build a new garden with the upper level.

Because they knew very well that they could not defeat Azdaqah, while Azdaqah could kill them.

This group of people has long since become vulgar people wearing the guise of gods.

"Actually, I don't want to see those guys either. At least on this point, we both agree."

"Hehe, you're right. So how do you plan to challenge Tian Dong Shuo?"

Abigail scratched her head, looking somewhat troubled, at the question about the White Demon.

"To be honest, I haven't figured out how to fly out of the infinite universe in a logical way. Using the finite to measure the infinite is an unsolvable problem."

"So far, no one in the entire Little Garden has been able to solve this trial. You'd better not waste your time anymore."

White Yaksha said with great confidence.

"Are you really that sure? To be honest, I've just thought of a way to break through your game of 'all day long'."

"any solution?"

White Yaksha asked with some curiosity.

"Indeed, it is impossible to measure the infinite with the finite, but what if we use the infinite to dismantle the infinite?"

Abigail said with a hint of pride.

However, White Yaksha was greatly disappointed by Abigail's explanation:

"I thought you had actually come up with a solution. Isn't this just bringing us back to the same old problem? How can you turn the finite into the infinite?"

Abigail gave this a mysterious smile.

"You should know that I can summon some mysterious beings."

"But weren't the doors inside your body already closed by the two goddesses?"

White Demon asked with some doubt, though she was aware of this matter.

"Who told you that the only way to summon them is by opening a door?"

As Abigail spoke, she placed her hands on her head, creating an equilateral triangle with her thumb and forefinger. She then flipped the right triangle to create a parallelogram, and then flipped her left hand to create a downward-facing equilateral triangle. Finally, she placed this inverted equilateral triangle on her forehead. While performing these actions, she continued:

"Hear my call! Lord of the Endless Void! Starshifter! Solid Foundation! Master of Earthquakes! Conqueror of Terror! Creator of Pain! Destroyer! Victorious One of Glory! Child of Void and Chaos! Guardian of the Abyss! God of Primordial Darkness! Lord of Planes! Enigmatic Sage! Guardian of Secrets! Master of Labyrinths! Servant of Angels! Raider of Death and Souls! End of All Things! Lord of Gates! Pathfinder! Primordial Almighty Immortal Lord! Ummel At Tavel! Iak-Sathath! Yog Sothoth NAFL'FTHAGN! Your daughter calls upon you!"

As Abigail chanted, an indescribable aura began to emanate from her body.

In truth, when the theory of celestial movement unfolded, White Yaksha had already regained his spiritual status as the Primordial Star, making him the strongest person besides the Wind of Decadence. However, at this moment, when White Yaksha sensed this aura, the ancient, mysterious, and incomprehensible feeling made him experience, for the first time, the fear of facing the unknown.

As this feeling deepened, everything suddenly changed at a critical point.

Behind Abigail, White Yaksha saw an incomprehensible existence, which seemed to be an aggregate of countless bubbles. It was as if each bubble could reveal a universe. Moreover, these bubbles seemed to be finite at first glance, but if you actually tried to count them, you would find that they were endless. This extremely contradictory feeling made White Yaksha feel very uncomfortable.

"Bubble, do you have a way to get me out of here?"

"Call Dad!"

"Okay, Bubble, I'll definitely do it next time, Bubble."

Abigail said nonchalantly.

Whether it was her imagination or not, White Yaksha seemed to sense that this indescribable, great being was sighing. This gave her a very strange feeling.

"Stop talking nonsense, Bubble..."

"Can't you just call me 'Dad' properly?"

"Okay, Bubble."

Watching Abigail interact with this great being, White Demon felt it was like a rebellious daughter and a helpless father. And her feeling wasn't wrong.

"Bubble, I'm trapped here now. You should be able to help me get out, and while you're at it, could you also remove the seal on my door?"

“My daughter, it hurts me that you only think of me at times like this. But since it's my daughter's request, of course it's no problem.”

Just as Yog Sothos finished speaking, Abigail suddenly found herself back.

Just like before, countless witches surrounded him, while he confronted the gods, as if everything had returned to the way it was before.

Moreover, Abigail was pleasantly surprised to find that the seal on her door had disappeared.

Suddenly, Abigail realized that everything was frozen in time, except for herself. This must be the work of Yog Bubbles.

“Daughter, I have fulfilled your request, and it is time for me to leave. But before I go, I have a gift for you.”

"Oh, what gift is it?"

Abigail's eyes lit up; Yog Bubble's gift must be something special.

"Call me Dad first."

"father!"

"..."

Seemingly speechless at his daughter's lack of morals, Yog Sothos remained silent for several seconds.

"Fine, take it."

As soon as she finished speaking, a ball of light descended from the sky and landed in front of Abigail.

"what is this?"

Abigail caught the ball of light with some curiosity.

"This is the key to unlocking the infinite cycle of beginning and end."

Without needing any further explanation, Abigail immediately knew what this thing was for.

"Oh... thank you, Bubble."

"Call me Dad."

"Okay, Bubble, I'll change next time, Bubble."

"..."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The next instant, Yog Sothoth vanished, and time began to flow again.

In a higher-dimensional universe that no one can comprehend.

"Yog Bubble, I'm here to play with you again. By the way, are you just going to leave Abigail like this? I really hope she can join us."

“Nyarlathotep, you should understand that our time is infinite. Since my daughter has not yet grown tired, let her continue playing. I can wait.”

"Ugh, you're so boring."

"So, did you find enjoyment in it?"

"...I think I'll go play with Abigail instead. She's more interesting. It's been so long since I've played with her. I wonder if she misses me. Bye-bye, you boring big bubble."

............

"You're back? You came back so easily?"

As time began to flow, White Demon realized she had returned. She didn't know how to feel now. Resentment? Facing such a being, defeat was inevitable. Fear? No, because she knew that such a being would not pay attention to her.

Regardless, White Demon realized that she was lost.

"Hehe, I never thought that one day I would feel lost."

"White Night King, what just happened? Why did you forcibly add us to the game too!"

At this moment, a deity who was close to the White Yaksha angrily questioned him loudly.

Faced with the gods' questioning, the White Yaksha looked at the angry gods with a blank expression.

"What a bunch of clowns."

The White Yaksha's voice was very soft, but that did not prevent the gods present from hearing it.

"What did you say?! Are you insulting us?"

"Do you think we're actually afraid of you just because we respect you? You're nothing but a defeated opponent!"

"White Night King, you must give us an explanation today."

......

"Everyone, please calm down."

Seeing the situation inexplicably turn into internal strife, Indra quickly stepped in as a peacemaker.

"White Night King, what exactly happened?"

"I have lost. The theory of celestial movement has been conquered."

White Yaksha's words caused a huge stir, and the previously noisy gods all fell silent, each displaying an expression of disbelief.

"You're saying that the theory of geomancy... has been broken? Just by that Abigail?"

"Yes, it is her. Gods, you are corrupt. If this continues, your arrogance will destroy you."

After saying that, the White Demon flew towards Abigail.

At this moment, Abigail was still fiddling with the bubbles Yog Sothos had given her.

“Abigail, since we’ve already lost, let’s leave this matter alone. Also, as the victor, state your demands.”