"You've appeared here, so it seems your cultivation has broken through again," said Lord of Nothingness from within a cloud of golden mist.
"A little progress."
Lord of Nothingness remained as calm as ever. He walked step by step toward the blood-red ancient coffin, but someone stopped him.
"With your current strength, you still can't get close."
Along the way, other Lords of Nothingness within the golden mist spoke up, forbidding Lord of Nothingness from approaching the blood-red ancient coffin.
The clouds of golden mist seemed to be arranged according to some pattern. Some were far from the blood-red ancient coffin, while others had already reached its side. One or two even stood right beside the coffin.
The half-open coffin lid seemed to have been opened by them!
"When I broke through this time, fragments of memory surged into my mind. It was as if they wanted me to learn something, yet also didn't want me to know. They appeared and vanished. It was contradictory."
Lord of Nothingness stopped where he was and looked at the other Lords of Nothingness. "Was it like this for you, too?"
The question seemed rather pointed, yet no one answered.
"If no one will answer, then I'll have to find out for myself!" Lord of Nothingness stepped forward again, heading toward the blood-red ancient coffin.
More and more golden mist gathered around him, spreading in every direction. It even began devouring the blood mist.
"What are you trying to do?"
Seeing this, the other Lords of Nothingness in the golden mist were all somewhat shaken, and a trace of displeasure entered their voices. "Do you know what you're doing? Stop!"
There wasn't a flicker of emotion in Lord of Nothingness's eyes. "I don't know what I'm doing, but I know exactly what I want!"