Void?
Absurd?
Hollow?
Jiang Qiao did not know how to describe the scene before him.
He stood at the edge of a cliff.
He gazed into the distance.
What entered his eyes was an extreme "emptiness" and "nothingness," completely different from looking up at outer space or standing at the edge of a cliff.
It was indescribable.
The only word that came to him was—
Nothing!
Other than that word,
he did not know how to describe the scene before him.
Many people had heard of the vision of the blind.
It was not darkness.
Because even darkness had color.
It was said
that, to a blind person, it was like a normal person closing both eyes, then opening one of them. What the still-closed eye perceived was the blind person's vision.
And Jiang Qiao now
felt a state even hollower and more meaningless than a blind person's vision.
"The World's End."
He muttered under his breath.
He suddenly understood why this place was called the end.
It truly was the end.
No Supernatural place, no Supernatural Space—not even the Void Abyss—had such a terrifying sense of emptiness. Simply standing at the edge of the cliff created an impulse that was difficult to suppress.
To spread one's arms
and leap down.
Just as some people felt the urge to jump when standing at the edge of a cliff,
Jiang Qiao now
felt an urge to merge into this void.
"How terrifying!"
He drew a deep breath.
Jiang Qiao hurriedly pulled Mo Qingying back a distance, away from the edge of the cliff.
"Incredible."
"There's actually a place like this in the world."
"This is true nothingness."
"There's nothing at all."
"There isn't even darkness or an abyss. Everything is illusory and empty."
"How terrifying!"
Jiang Qiao could not help exclaiming