Pain!
His muscles, bones, and meridians were being torn apart inch by inch, as if countless hands were frantically ripping his body to pieces.
Within the endless darkness, Lin Qiye's consciousness was completely consumed by excruciating pain. His expression was grotesquely twisted, like a demon that had crawled out of hell.
If anyone could have passed through the black sun enveloping Lin Qiye at that moment, they would have seen that his body had been utterly divided between light and darkness. Countless streams of light flowed through him like two warring battlefields of laws, and the aftershocks of their clash could make him explode at any moment.
As the two laws fought ever more fiercely, Lin Qiye's vitality began to fade. The agonized struggle on his face gradually turned numb, and his hazy consciousness began to sink...
Sink...
A familiar sensation of weightlessness welled up in Lin Qiye's heart.
As if he had sensed something, his eyelashes trembled rapidly before he abruptly opened his eyes!
Like someone jolting awake from a nightmare, he instinctively raised both hands. Dense beads of sweat seeped from his forehead. Only when he saw the endless darkness around him did he slowly sit up from the ground and let out a long breath.
Here again.
His gaze swept across his surroundings as if searching for something. Sure enough, moments later, a little boy stepped through the light and slowly approached from afar.
"Long time no see," Lin Qiye said.
"Has it been that long?" The little boy shrugged. "Perhaps."
Lin Qiye rose to his feet and stared at the little boy before him, speaking slowly.
"This time, you should tell me something, shouldn't you?"
"Such as?"
"Who are you? Why did you say that Uncaused Cause and Fruit of Predestination had always belonged to me?