The voice vanished.
The light vanished.
Even their sense of space grew blurred.
Water God and the others felt as though they had been thrown into a vat of thick ink. Their five senses were stripped away, their divinity suppressed, and even their thoughts became sluggish.
"What the hell... I can't move!"
Water God's terrified voice rang out over the communication channel, but it was soon drowned out by a burst of static.
Within this absolute darkness, which Qin Chuan had transformed into, all laws were being redefined.
"Damn Shadow Remnant, what did you do?"
God of Light's voice came from somewhere in the darkness. It was no longer grand or imposing; all that remained was incomprehensible terror.
He discovered that he had been "isolated."
He was still the god formed from the pure concept of light, but his connection to all "light" in this world had been brutally severed by that darkness.
He was like a lamp whose power had been unplugged. Although the bulb was still intact, it could no longer shine.
There was no response from the darkness.
God of Light could sense that the living shadow, that darkness which had devoured everything, was closing in around him.
He tried to condense light once more and dispel this blasphemous shadow.
However, the moment the Law of Light began circulating within him and a sliver of light emerged, it was instantly devoured by the even denser darkness around him, without creating so much as a ripple.
This darkness was not the opposite of light.
It was "preying" on light.
"No! I am light! I am order! You filthy shadow, begone!"
God of Light let out an enraged roar. His enormous divine body of light began to shake violently as he tried to use his most fundamental Divinity Law