"...Nah, just for the fun of it."
That sentence kept ringing in Shen Ye's mind.
So everything he had gone through… it was all because Void wanted to play with him?
The lives of tens of billions… lost because of that.
How cruel… how senseless must a being be to think this was right?
In what world, what universe could this ever be justified?
Shen Ye wasn't the only one.
Sword Demon felt it too.
So his miserable past… the deaths of his loved ones… were all because Void was bored?
His sect destroyed.
Years upon years of memories… gone.
None of it made sense.
And Void was smiling.
Their torment… their grief…
Was entertainment to him?
What did he take them for?
Toys?
Grip…
Everyone tensed instantly.
Sword Demon turned and walked out of the bubble.
Shen Ye stared at his back as memories surfaced.
Wasn't this how his master had always stood?
Like an unreachable mountain—firm, unshaken.
A presence that gave trust.
A presence that promised protection.
And now…
