“You punk, what the hell did you do inside Chaos?!”

Ju-Heon laughed out loud.

"What else?! I used the Akashic records to create a new tomb!”
“What?”
“Other than the Disaster-Grade and evil apocalypse artifacts, the rest of them are just sad artifacts that couldn't be recorded in history. Basically, they are mysterious artifacts we don’t know about.”
“And?”
“It’s such a waste! Why should I let them disappear?”
“Hey!”
“That’s why I took out the evil ones and made new histories for the remainder in the Akashic records. Then they will be reborn in Chaos (Imagery world). They should start popping up left and right as time goes on.”
“W, what did you say?”
“Of course, even I don't know what will show up. I had a ghostwriter write everything. It’s more interesting if I don’t know.”

June sighed as if to show how tiring it had been.

He wondered why he had to do the work of the Majesty.

“But don’t you need the Cradle for the artifacts to be born?”

They looked toward June. Their gazes seemed to be asking if he was the Cradle, but he shook his head.

All living beings return to where they were born when they die.

That is why the Cradle was a spatial dimension called Chaos where artifacts are born and where artifacts die.

It was a set of birth and death.

“I am the Cradle but I am comparable to a black hole. I am in charge of death. The Cradle of life was destroyed by the...