Lord of Shadows: Be My Dog, Thanks

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You recalled those who had passed away.

The Yuan Tian Realm lay buried within this Chaos Matter.

The remains of an entire world had been buried here, only for Bai He to destroy them all, tearing them into countless fragments before the chaos swallowed them.

A world spanning one light-year.

The Myriad Domains of Yuan Tian.

Trillions of Lower Realms.

Countless living beings.

You clutched your head.

You felt as though a great piece had been gouged out from the depths of your soul, leaving behind an enormous hollow.

Cold pain, lonely sorrow, resentment, and helplessness.

You stroked your smooth cheek.

"If I were still a mortal, I would probably be weeping my eyes out right now."

All these years, you had been hiding yourself, but you had also been running away—running from their deaths.

There truly had not been many regrets or deaths of friends and family that you had faced head-on.

Ever since you obtained the Simulator, you had been invincible all the way, living one exhilarating life after another.

You had never lost anything again.

The last time you had lost something was when you were still in that fishing village—your fisherman parents, who had raised you from infancy.

From the day you were born until you were twelve, until that night of torrential rain, when the great lake surged with waves and the boat was wrecked, claiming their lives.

Two more years passed after that. You followed Uncle Ji to learn fishing, and just as you became capable of surviving on your own, the Simulator arrived.

After obtaining the Simulator, pain and hardship had gone far away from you, never to return.

Yet now, you had no choice but to face them once more.

Everything that had accumulated during your thousands of years of happy