As Green understood it, the Void and the Spirit World were connected.
The endless, vast Void contained boundless matter, of which humanity knew less than a thousandth.
Green had known that deities dwelled deep within the Void World, but a deity's Divine Kingdom was itself a kind of Void World. His rank and knowledge as a Transcendent had been too limited for him to understand much beyond the broad idea. Even the Library at Saint Tower Academy held very few relevant records, as though someone had deliberately hidden them. Everything he thought he knew about the "Primordial Void World" was conjecture.
None of that affected Green's decision. Whether this Nightmare Kingdom was what the other man called a "Primordial Void World" or not, he would never agree to a trade.
Green sneered inwardly. Some stranger hid his identity, claimed to represent an organization, and expected Green to hand over his spoils? He was dreaming.
What did worry him was how the man had entered the Nightmare Kingdom without a sound. It probably had nothing to do with his strength; he must have used some kind of artifact.
"Well? Have you made up your mind?" the black-armored man asked. He was eager and anxious. The Magic Artifact he had used to cross the Void gave him very little time.
Green couldn't be bothered to say another word. He swung his sword, sending a slash through the air.
Slash! The blade cut the imposing black-armored man in two. His body fell apart without spilling a drop of blood, then burst like a bubble. A shadow remained for an instant before vanishing.
So it really was just a clone. No wonder he appeared here without a sound. Green understood now, but grew more wary. *If they found this place, they may have been