In the past, Donnie's understanding of the Origin Wall had been limited to observing it from afar through his consciousness.
Only when he had personally been stuck to the wall did he truly understand how despairing that unmatched suction force was.
Some things could only be understood after experiencing them firsthand.
Donnie felt his very essence being violently and forcibly drawn away by the Origin Wall. Even his source was slowly being stripped away. It was a torturous process in which a Unique God, who should have stood tall and mighty, could only watch his own demise and calculate the time of his death.
Donnie tried to withstand the suction and project his senses onto the Origin Wall, attempting to unravel its secrets.
Unfortunately, he failed and gained nothing. The suction within the wall devoured and blocked even Donnie's perception. A terrifying, profound sensation radiated from it as well, leaving Donnie with nowhere to begin.
Gradually, Donnie's expression turned silent.
Some of the old immortals loudly mocked Donnie. Among them, Holumayer was especially arrogant and unrestrained. He screamed and cursed at Donnie like a madman, filled with endless hatred.
Back then, Donnie had directly unleashed Doomsday King and promised him freedom if he killed Holumayer.
Holumayer had thus become the sacrifice targeted by Doomsday King.
The Spectre drifted straight over to Donnie. The two looked at one another.
"The Origin Wall is a graveyard that has buried countless gods. You should consider yourself fortunate that only your main body was placed upon it, rather than all of you."
The Spectre spoke indifferently.
Donnie opened his eyes and glanced at the Spectre before closing them again. "Spectre, I hope you live well. That way, you'll still be alive to receive my revenge. This is only the beginning. Sooner or later, I