The moment Qin An reached out to the World Will, Zhao Yang waited patiently beside him.
He did not know how long Qin An would need, but he knew that since Qin An had come, he must have a way to resolve the matter.
He could not let Qin An come to any harm while doing so. He was waiting, but he was also standing guard over him.
Meanwhile, Qin An's consciousness gradually sank into the World Will. As soon as the World Will of this world sensed his arrival, it responded.
Though the contact lasted only a moment, Qin An could tell that the World Will was trembling. It was afraid.
"What could make even a World Will afraid?"
A trace of doubt rose in Qin An's heart.
After all, even when the shattered World Wills had encountered Heavenly Demons, they had not been afraid. They had only sought a way to survive their desperate straits.
But this World Will felt strange to him.
It was no longer a question of seeking a way out. It was so terrified that it did not dare resist in the slightest.
Given the situation, Qin An felt there had to be something else going on.
After some thought, he chose not to force his way through the World Will's defenses. Instead, he patiently tried to communicate.
As Qin An reached out patiently, the World Will seemed to recognize him. Its defenses and despair fell away, and it grew frantic. Like a child who had seen the most frightening thing imaginable, it conveyed everything it knew to Qin An through simple impressions.
After absorbing a vast amount of information, Qin An finally understood.
This world was fighting back.
It was fighting something that had suddenly descended upon it and hidden itself in the