Everything in the surroundings instantly dimmed, plunging into pitch darkness.
Yamaguchi Sora felt as if he were adrift in the cosmos. Before his eyes was a colossal black hole that consumed nearly his entire field of vision—boundless and immeasurably vast, yet its overall shape was somehow perceptible.
A sense of powerlessness and insignificance washed over him, like a triggered case of megalophobia. In that moment, Yamaguchi Sora felt as minuscule as a speck of dust, as if he had no value at all, capable only of prostrating himself in worship before the indescribable existence in front of him.
The Master of the Void. This is the Master of the Void!
For some reason, a name surfaced in his subconscious. Everything from the previous "dream" became clear—he was supposed to be a Disciple of the Master of the Void!
