Precursor to the Kong Law User's Awakening! Only Deathly Stillness Remained in the Twelve-Year-Old Maiden's Eyes

"So, behind the light, there is such unfathomable darkness." Xiao Xiao's voice trembled slightly.

"This is no longer darkness."

Bei Bei's eyes were sharp as knives. "This is the Abyss. And they, with their own hands, unleashed the most terrifying demons from the Abyss."

All eyes were fixed on that last line of text.

[Driven by hatred of Schicksal, he resolved to take revenge.]

This sentence seemed to come alive.

It is burning.

It burns fiercely with the entire life, pain, despair, and anger of a girl named Sirin.

This hatred was so pure and so intense that even the God King were moved by it.

Rong Nianbing closed her eyes.

In his perception, a storm of hatred was brewing in another world.

At its core, it is a lonely soul.

She once held the purest illusions about the world, only to be met with the cruelest torment.

So she decided to destroy the world.

How... pathetic.

Rong Nianbing opened her eyes and let out a long sigh.

This sigh contained pity, regret, and even more so, reverence for that extreme emotion.

Just then...

Buzz--

All the text on the Light Screen suddenly turned into countless points of light and disappeared.

Instead, there was only darkness.

Absolutely pitch black.

It was as if even the light had been swallowed up.

Everyone held their breath; they knew the scene was about to unfold.

They were about to witness firsthand the existence of the girl named Sirin, the one known as the "Kong Law User."

In the darkness, a glimmer of golden light quietly appeared.

That was an eye.

A single golden eye, devoid of any emotion.

Then, the other, identical eye also lit up.

The light, starting from these two points, spread outwards, outlining a youthful and pale face.

Her long, silvery-white hair, like a waterfall formed from moonlight, cascaded down her back.

She looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old.

Exquisitely crafted, like a doll.

However, the moment everyone saw her in full, an indescribable chill ran down their spines and straight to the top of their heads.

That wasn't because of Killing Intent.

It wasn't because of intimidation.

Rather, it's because... it's empty.

Her face was expressionless.

Her eyes were devoid of any light.

There was only Nihility there, an Eternity, deathly silence that could devour everything.

It was as if her soul had been burned to ashes in the flames of Babylon, leaving only an empty shell called "Herrscher," bearing endless power and hatred.

She floated silently in the Void, her gaze piercing through the Light Screen, as if meeting the eyes of everyone watching her.

Tang San's mind jolted.

Huo Yuhao felt a sharp pain in his Spiritual Eye.

Even the Dragon God's enormous divine body involuntarily tensed up.

They could see nothing in those eyes.

There is no joy, no sorrow, no anger.

Even the "hatred" that sustained her actions was nowhere to be seen.

All emotions seemed to have been crushed and transformed into fuel to drive the Authority the "Herrscher".

All that remains is the ultimate goal.

--revenge.

And, consequently... destruction.

The Light Screen lit up again, and the strange fluctuations made every powerful figure in the God Realm Central tense up.

This time, the scenes are neither heartwarming everyday moments nor intense battles.

Instead, it was icy cold.

Pure white walls, instruments shimmering with a ghostly blue light, and... a girl lying on the lab table.

She had long, snow-white hair, her purple eyes were tightly closed, and her thin body was connected to countless tubes.

"What... what is this doing?"

Ning Rongrong's voice trembled slightly.

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she had never seen such a cruel scene.

That didn't seem like treatment; it was more like... anatomy.

Dai Hao clenched his fists instantly. As the White Tiger Duke, ruthlessness was his trademark, but seeing a child being treated like this, the anger in his eyes almost burst forth.

"Human trials..."

He Caitou practically spat out those words through gritted teeth.

His past experiences left him with a deep and unforgettable pain regarding this scene, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.

Tang Ya supported him, her eyes also filled with unyielding anger and heartache.

The data stream on the screen scrolled wildly, with symbols and charts that were completely incomprehensible to the Douluo Continent team flashing by at lightning speed.

"They are extracting some kind of energy from this girl's body."

Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Eye gleamed as he tried to analyze the information in the image.

"A very peculiar energy, filled with an aura of destruction and Honkai... The essence of this energy even surpasses any kind of Soul Power I know."

Tang San's expression was extremely solemn.

As the former controller, he could sense the immense power of that energy, which was far from ordinary.

They're playing with fire.

Rong Nianbing. As the God of Emotion, he could clearly feel the despair, pain, and... hatred emanating from the girl.

That hatred was so pure it was chilling.

Suddenly, all the instruments on the screen emitted piercing alarm sounds!

A burst of red light!

The girl on the experimental table convulsed violently, and the surrounding space began to distort, with visible cracks appearing.

"The space is unstable! Such a terrifying energy leak!"

Gu Yuena exclaimed in surprise. As the master of spatial elements, she immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

This is not a simple spatial tear, but a deeper... collapse!

The next second.

Boom--!

A massive burst of energy erupted, turning the screen into a blinding white light.

When the light faded, the experimental table had vanished, leaving behind only an ever-expanding, pitch-black void that seemed capable of swallowing everything.

And the girl named Sirin had already fallen into it.

"Fell into... a spatial rift?"

Bei Bei muttered to herself, her face pale.

"No."

Tang San shook his head, his eyes fixed on the darkness.

"That's not a spatial rift. That's a... dimension I can't comprehend."

The scene shifts, and following the girl's perspective, the gods of Douluo see for the first time the place later known as the "Void."

There is no up, down, left, or right; there is no passage of time.

There was only endless darkness and countless distorted bands of light.

Sirin's consciousness floated within it, completely enveloped by the aura of despair and death.

Just then...

A voice, a grand, majestic voice devoid of any emotion, yet seemingly containing the ultimate truth of the universe, resounded deep within her consciousness.

[wake up.]

Just two words were enough to send shivers down the spines of all the Deity in the God Realm Central!

"Who is this?!"

Chang Gong stood up abruptly, his face filled with horror.

The sheer power of that voice actually made him feel a sense of pressure!