With the rising aura of Void, a vast battlefield was conjured into existence. It felt hauntingly real—like a Shura battleground soaked in the essence of endless war and death. A place where countless lives had perished.
"What... is this?" Kai asked, visibly shaken.
Void grinned. "A conjured reality. Even after I leave, and you disappear, as long as I don't destroy it, it will persist—until this entire universe is erased."
"Wait, what...?" Kai's eyes twitched in disbelief.
"A being of my realm... You can't fathom it, no matter how much you imagine. What I can do is something you'll never fully grasp... not until you reach this level." Void's tone was calm, almost lamenting.
To an outsider, it might sound like arrogance or bluffing—an overwhelming display meant to intimidate. But that wasn't the case.
Even Void himself struggled to fully comprehend his own abilities. No one had ever pushed him far enough to test his true limits.
