I watched the bloody man burst into my hall, staining the floor with blood.
He wants to kill me.
I lay on my side, propped up my head on my arm, and stared at him.
He glared and struck at me again. As I approached, I was knocked out of the hall by the barrier again.
This is called overestimating one's capabilities.
He climbed into the hall.
"As an immortal, you are respected by mortals. But you have caused thousands of innocent mortals to lose their souls and never be reincarnated. With your cruel methods, how can you have the face to stay in this ninth heaven!" He roared, as if he was standing on the side of justice in the world. He used his body to seal me.
I couldn't help frowning and hooking my hands. He knelt in front of me and I stepped on his shoulders. "Remember, I don't need a reason to do anything. I am the one who keeps all things alive. I can naturally let them die."
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs." His veins popped out and his body was immobilized by me, unable to move an inch.
"Yes." I pushed hard on my feet, and he lay on the ground, clutching his hands tightly.
I am born from the aura of the world, and I live as long as heaven.
The world is empty, I create everything.
Everything in the world is my flesh and blood.
Intention: fearless