Ye Jun was mildly surprised hearing that. The quiet resonance of the vault seemed to freeze as his mind automatically drifted back to the fragmented prophetic dream he had witnessed months ago.
In that memory of an apocalyptic sky, he hadn't just seen space cracking, he had watched a colossal Titan, an absolute manifestation of primordial power, tearing its way out from a boundless, pitch-black void.
Curious, he fixed his gaze on the Matriarch. "How did the world even come to be then? Is there a vast void completely surrounding our reality beyond the physical borders?"
