If time were compared to a river, then he was like a nail driven directly into a certain point in that river. No matter how the water washed over him, he would not move along with the current.
The result of this was that time was still passing continuously; he had merely remained at a certain point in time, without passing along with it.
From his perspective, the world seemed to be motionless.
In theory, the void had no time to begin with, but he no longer felt uncomfortable now, because his state had also been frozen at this moment.
At this moment, there was one second left before he could no longer endure it, but as long as he did not let go, that second would never arrive.
He released his Bioforce Field outward and quickly locked onto a chicken standing on a distant meteorite.
"Sacrificial God really didn't come in person!"
Seeing the chicken, Nameless thought to himself.
If Sacrificial God himself had come, there would have been no need for such trouble. Beast World would have been crushed in an instant. Only Sacrificial God's messengers needed to rely on schemes.
After all, when one had sufficient power, schemes were nothing but a waste of time. Only when power was lacking did one need wisdom as a supplement.
According to the knowledge in the book, Nameless knew that this chicken might once have been human, or some other intelligent creature. Because it had sacrificed everything it possessed, it had ultimately become Sacrificial God's lackey.
It was rather tragic when he thought about it. It was like aiding a tiger in its evil deeds. These people had often been killed by Sacrificial God, sometimes even dragged their own worlds down with them, yet they still became Sacrificial God's lackeys.