The moment I pulled Viska down with me, I was still wondering whether this brave leap of faith had been a little rash.
All right, I knew Void Creatures could not be killed. Father God had also explained many things about Void Creatures to me. Based on the nature of the Void itself, a Void Creature did not possess the necessary conditions to be "destroyed." In other words, the Void had no "endpoint," and Void Creatures therefore had no "terminal state." This was an immortality even more absolute than life lacking the attribute of "death." Thus, theoretically, any power beneath the Void could not kill a Void Creature—but that did not mean Void Creatures could not be injured.
Nor did it mean Void Creatures could overcome every challenge.
Sufficient damage or unexpected circumstances could cause us to fall into "sleep," or be exiled back into the Void. That was a process of waiting for the resurrection timer to finish. To a Void Creature, it was merely returning home to rest and recuperate, but to mortals, within their limited lifespans, it was death. I would never forget the time seventy thousand years ago when I dove under a tower with my ultimate and died on the way home. Broadly speaking, I had never experienced death, but to any observer whose lifespan was under seventy thousand years, I had died once...
The instant I pulled Ice Sister down, random thoughts began flooding my mind uncontrollably. At the same time, I immediately used my power to protect Viska beside me. Just as this Rogue had said before, the power of Void Creatures transcended all concepts of dimensional layers and was not restricted by the environment they occupied. Even in this network space, I found that I could still wield my power freely. A