The pure white space returned once more to its eternal silence.
Knull stood still for a long time. His scarlet eyes reflected the empty Void, while Eternity's words echoed over and over in his mind.
"The Beyonders... the Gods Beyond the Wall... an experiment..."
Those words, like the Chaos at the birth of the universe, shattered the understanding he had built over countless ages.
He, the God of Symbiotes, the lord of darkness, one of the most ancient beings in this Multiverse, had merely been a character in some higher-dimensional beings' game?
"How ridiculous."
He muttered softly, his voice carrying a trace of self-mockery, but far more than that, a fury that had been utterly ignited.
He thought of Xiao Han. That man who had also come from beyond the wall—the only one who could speak to him as an equal, perhaps even subtly suppress him in strength.
"Fight for myself..."
The scarlet glow in Knull's eyes gradually deepened.
"That's right." He slowly tightened his grip on the Necrosword.
"Whether gods or insects, all should have the right to choose their own fate."
"The Beyonders." A savage curve rose at the corner of his lips.
"Your game should end."
"But before that," Knull raised his head, his gaze seeming to pierce through the barriers of dimensions as he looked toward some distant galaxy.
"I must first reclaim some things that belong to me."
His figure gradually melted into the darkness and vanished soundlessly from the pure white space.
He had understood many things, and he had come to realize something as well.
Defeating those beings was absolutely beyond what an ordinary Multiverse could accomplish.
After all, how powerful could something be if even Eternity feared it?!
Perhaps only someone who had also come from beyond the wall—that man, Xiao Han—could