"Through the wall?"
Yuga Khan picked his teeth with a finger bone. Hearing this, he tossed the bone aside and sneered at those fools discussing it.
A dying god shouted, "Only you can do it! Don't you want to take a look at the world beyond the wall?"
Having said that, the god exhausted the last of his reserves and died. His eyes remained wide open before sinking inward as the Source Wall consumed him.
He had died with his eyes open.
Yuga Khan's expression was indifferent. "I have no desire to go to the world beyond the wall. At least, not yet."
Because he could not do it.
Those idiots trapped on the wall had been trapped there so long they had gone stupid. If he could pass through the wall so easily, would he still be standing here arguing with them? He would have left this damned prison long ago and wandered through the endless void beyond the wall.
It was not that he did not want to. He simply could not.
Standing upon the Source Wall, walking freely across its surface, Yuga Khan understood its vastness and weight better than any god. He was like a gecko, able to move at will and resonate with the wall at its origin. But blasting a hole through it so he could crawl through...
He was still far from that.
Yuga Khan had calculated it before. His current self did not possess the power to break the Origin Wall. The moment he dared to attack it, the resonance he had painstakingly established with the Source Wall would collapse instantly. Then he would have to spend countless years analyzing the altered Source Wall all over again.
He needed an external force, one containing the power of his own origin, to bombard