This fluctuation was extremely peculiar. The moment Naimus sensed it, he was suddenly struck by a sense of familiarity.
It was that same strange familiarity, as though he had experienced this fluctuation before.
And this time, Naimus finally clearly grasped what was familiar about it.
It lay at the very Origin of life—or rather, within the traces reflected at the beginning.
"So this was where I first arrived after transmigrating into this world?!" Naimus realized at that moment.
At the very beginning, his soul from another world had appeared here before flowing into this world.
"So beyond the swamp lies outside the world?" Naimus seemed to have discovered something.
Following that fluctuation, Naimus stepped into the swamp and immediately sensed what seemed like countless elemental substances fluctuating around him.
Yet at the same time, it felt incomparably empty.
"This is..."
"The crystal wall system!" A voice picked up Naimus's thought.
Only then did Naimus look over and see a figure appear some distance away.
Light enveloped the person's entire body, concealing his true features, yet he felt exceedingly familiar.
"Once you leave the crystal wall system, you will travel beyond the world."
"But for now, we have no idea what lies outside the world."
"Not a single person who has left has returned."
"Indeed, if not for your arrival, we would not even have been able to determine whether anything existed outside." The man spoke calmly.
"Fate..." Naimus looked at him, sensing the powerful aura of fate.
"I always thought fate was merely a set of operating rules. It possessed the capacity for thought, perhaps, but not an actual personality." As Naimus sensed the power of fate within him, he basically confirmed that the other party was Fate itself.
If Naimus had chosen the path of Heavenly Mandate back then