The Dumbfounded Void

Void, the gap between reality and illusion.

Unlike the "nothingness" controlled by the Creator God of Annihilation, "Void" was a tangible phenomenon. The thing most similar to the void attribute was something everyone knew well: the Sea of the Dead.

However, "Void" possessed its own temporal and spatial definitions, even basic laws. It was a special three-dimensional space, so it was not as impossible to identify or comprehend as the Sea of the Dead.

Yet even so, once dragged into the Void, there was no escaping until one defeated the Void or it willingly gave up.

So there was only one question...

Was the one trapped inside really a sheep?

"Where do you think you're going, old man?!"

"Respecting the elderly and caring for the young" was a traditional virtue of the Sea of the Dead. See? The Mother of the Abyss, whose height had expanded to tens of thousands of meters, gently grabbed Void's head and used the Abyssal Greatsword transformed from her right arm to tidy up Old Void's hair.

Screech—

But this "Tony" clearly lacked skill. Not only did one slash shave Old Void into a balding man, it also sent half his skull flying.

If not for a ruler's tenacious vitality, there would clearly have been no need to send him to the hospital after that strike.

The heavily wounded Void said nothing. He silently kicked off, knocking the Mistress away, then spread both hands and borrowed strength from the vast, boundless Void.

Then, as though dragging together two heavy slabs of iron, he forcefully clasped his hands.

[Void Oppression!]

Boom!!

The shattered, twisted space abruptly solidified and crashed together. The muffled roar traveled far, far through the empty, silent world. The Mistress caught between them seemed to have been crushed directly into pulp. The two