The seven silhouettes within the rift slowly descended.
They had no fixed forms, only pure concepts of Void condensed together. Each possessed a unique aura, representing a different aspect of the Void.
The first silhouette radiated absolute silence. It was the Silent Void.
The second silhouette continuously devoured the surrounding light. It was the Hungry Void.
The third silhouette inspired a terror that seeped into the bones. It was the Fearful Void.
The fourth silhouette carried an aura of decay. It was the Corrupted Void.
The fifth silhouette made one forget everything. It was the Oblivion Void.
The sixth silhouette negated all meaning. It was the Negation Void.
The seventh silhouette was the most special. It was nothing, yet it was everything. It was the Ultimate Void.
The seven beings hovered in the sky, looking down upon Lin Ye.
"Lin Ye." The Silent Void spoke, its voice seeming to come from the depths of the Void. "You defeated our envoy and proved your strength. But that is far from enough."
"The Lord of the Void was merely an extension of our will, a tool used to test this Multiverse." The Hungry Void took over. "His defeat was within our expectations."
The Fearful Void spoke with an eerie rhythm. "True Void is not the crude Negation he wielded, but something more fundamental. We existed before all things, and we will exist after all things."
Lin Ye listened quietly, his gaze utterly unmoved.
"Finished?" He raised the True Creation Staff. "Then let's begin."
The seven Voids trembled at once.
They had not expected Lin Ye to be so direct, leaving no room even for negotiation.
"Fool." The Negation Void snorted coldly. "You think comprehending so-called 'reality' means you can stand against us? Your understanding of Void is far too shallow."
"The Lord