I Am Only an Outer Disciple

I am the origin and the end. As far as this world is concerned, I am "existence" itself. I have watched for a long time, and the endless years are just a snap of my fingers. In order to relieve my loneliness, I turned into an ordinary disciple, stepped into the mortal world, and found the most noisy sect. I watch them practice, watch them fight, watch their love and hate... It's like observing a colony of ants in the palm of my hand. They treat me like I'm nothing, or laugh at my stupidity. Until that day, the World-Destroying Demon Lord tore apart the sky and declared that the laws of this world had returned to zero. Amidst everyone's despair, I slowly stood up in the corner, and for the first time, I opened my eyes in front of others. I just looked at him and calmly stated a fact: "You are destroying my sandbox."