This is the Realm of Truth, a suffocating world.
Everything that happens in this world was predestined at the very beginning.
The creatures here are alive, yet they aren't truly living.
Perhaps to outsiders, it seems novel and interesting.
But for those living here, it's endless torment, a torment that even death cannot conclude.
Because even death is part of the predetermined path.
Just standing here makes Lette feel chilled to the bone, a kind of unspeakable anger brewing inside him.
He suddenly understood why the Gate of Truth hides such a world so deeply.
First, this world is very fragile.
Its interior is entirely composed of the single element called [Truth]. If exposed to the Boundary Sea for a long time, it would inevitably interact with other material laws and pollute this world.
His Realm of Truth is like a dust-free laboratory.
To achieve the experiment results he dreams of, external influences must be minimized.
