"This… is this the Endless Void?"
Sterl was stunned, letting the force of the formation's pull guide him, his mind blank.
From the records of the Orichalcum Kingdom, the Endless Void was described as a terrifying realm filled with infinite vitality, worlds, and countless dangers. However, these records couldn't convey the true risks of the place, risks that had gradually led to the downfall of the entire Orichalcum Kingdom, a mighty force created by a great god.
But now, he could truly feel it. The Endless Void was like an immense, boundless ocean, where each world was akin to an ant floating atop the sea, some barely bigger than rafts.
In the absence of any ripples, they might exist indefinitely. But even the smallest wave or splash could annihilate countless worlds!
As for him now, in the Endless Void, he wasn't even an ant. He was nothing more than insignificant dust, a microbe that needed to parasitize the floating debris to survive.