Divine Prohibition of the Nine Domains

The first time I entered a forbidden realm, the Heavenly Dao of all nine domains warned me at once.

Not because I had done anything wrong,

but because...

I was never supposed to exist within these rules.

The nine domains are not territories, but nine sealed layers of worlds.

Each domain is kept in order by a divine prohibition:

causality cannot be reversed, fate cannot be glimpsed, time cannot be crossed, true names cannot be spoken...

And I am the only one who can cross these divine prohibitions.

I travel through the Myriad Worlds, entering one sealed, corrupted, and rewritten world after another.

Some call me a savior, some see me as a calamity, and some worlds try to erase every trace of my existence.

But I never explain.

Because I know full well...

The divine prohibitions exist not to protect all living things, but to conceal the truth.

In one world, I severed a predetermined fate with my own hands, bringing an entire era to an early end;

in another, I watched a civilization perish without a flicker of emotion, just to test whether a rule had failed;

in yet another, only after I left did the world realize that so-called "heavenly mandate" was nothing more than a line of code that could be deleted.

I do not save the world.

I only make judgments.

When the divine prohibitions of the nine domains began to crumble, layer by layer,

when the consciousnesses of the myriad heavens classified me as a "highest-level variable,"

when the truth pointed toward the source land beyond the nine domains, sealed off completely...

only then did I finally understand:

The nine domains themselves were a prison.

And I was the only one permitted to leave it.