The Three Divine Realms
Watching Ye Chen remain silent, his gaze unfocused as beads of sweat dripped one by one from his face to the ground at his feet, Kuize paused briefly before calmly emphasizing:
"Survival of the fittest, the weak being weeded out—it has merely taken another form and now stands before every one of us Nightmare Sensors."
"No matter how you feel about it, you must accept this 'revelation.'"
"This is not merely my personal advice. It is also your duty as an Apex Hunter."
Faced with Kuize's words, which had long since seen through everything, Ye Chen remained silent for a long while. In the end, he could only murmur in a complicated tone:
"This..."
"Such fatalistic reasoning."
"If it hadn't come from your own mouth, I would never have believed it."
Kuize smiled faintly.
"Back then, if the Holy God had not personally stepped forward to proclaim the absolute correctness of the 'revelation,' I too would never have believed such an absurd claim."
By then, the two had already crossed two-thirds of the Holy Light stairway.
As the distance between him and the Apocalypse further shortened, the vast divine pressure wrapped around Ye Chen's body began to rise exponentially, bringing an even more horrifying burden upon both his flesh and mind.
Thus, Ye Chen's breathing and heartbeat gradually grew faster and faster, while the swaying of his steps became increasingly obvious.
Before long, Kuize slowed his pace. Turning to look at Ye Chen behind him, drenched in sweat and gasping without pause, he asked evenly:
"Child, do you need to rest? I'm in no hurry at all."
Ye Chen stopped, took several deep breaths, then raised his haggard face toward the center of the Apocalypse in the distance before replying to Kuize:
"I'm fine. Let's keep