Whoosh—
That figure leaped down, landing not far in front of Ye Tianyi, then slowly paced forward.
Ye Tianyi could not see what he looked like, but his voice did not sound particularly old—he seemed to be around twenty-seven to thirty.
"Do you hate these emotions?"
The figure flickered to Ye Tianyi's side as though teleporting, his hands clasped behind his back as he asked.
Ye Tianyi glanced at him.
He wore a mask.
"Fear, despair, collapse... you don't hate them?"
Ye Tianyi asked in return.
"I like them very much."
As he spoke, he slowly raised a hand. Above the Void, a scene played out: a city being massacred, everyone crying out in despair.
"Look. Isn't this scene beautiful?"
Ye Tianyi said, "Then you really are a freak."
"A freak? They all call This Venerable a demon."
"A demon? Then they really... ahem... think highly of you. Who might you be, Senior?"
Ye Tianyi's face was exceedingly grim, beads of sweat the size of beans constantly dripping down.
He had been forcing himself to endure, desperately suppressing those sensations.
If he failed to hold on, Ye Tianyi might even develop the urge to end his own life.
He did not know what This Person was trying to do. Ye Tianyi felt that he wanted to turn him into a demon that would bring fear and despair to the world.
Perhaps he had once been a Supreme God. Perhaps the inheritances within those Pillars of Light had merely belonged to Eternal Supremes and God Venerables. Since he had once been a Supreme God, he held authority here!
Perhaps there were many Supreme Gods after him who could also exist in soul form like him. It was Just Saying that, for now, this area was his territory.
He appeared very powerful,