Chapter no.71 Law of Nothingness part 3

[ POV Change ]

The entity of σ̶̗̒̅̉̆̒͂̀͆͒̉͝ύ̶̧̟̙̞͙̖͎̯͖̗̹͕̺͐͜μ̴̜̘̬̟̙͇̦͙̤̮͍̲̮̬͊͒͂π̸̻͛̀̉̄̒̒̂̃̔̾̔̍̓̚α̴̟̦͔̝̾̆͆͠ν̷̨̢̛̛͚͖̘̤͚͖͎̰̩͖̳̐̏̔̅̊̇ͅ took one step forward as he disappeared .

( ~ Boom~ )

The very ground shattered into pieces as the entity charged forward , leaving behind shadows that depicted a world of death as skulls riddled the land where the entity was standing at .

With Lin Lingtian crossing his hands as a layer of diamonds formed around his hands to block the entity's attack .

( ~ Boom ~ )

Lin Lingtian held his ground as he could feel his bones vibrating , his heart almost stopped when he heard and felt the cracks spreading over the diamond encasing his arms .

( ~Crack~ )

One of the six arms of the entity railed back

( ~Boom~ )

Lin Lingtian greeted his teeth as he felt the explosive rush of pain to his sides . Lin Lingtian didn't know it but his right kidney was completely torn apart by the force along with his floating rib .

( ~ Boom ~ )

Not giving Lin Lingtian any kind of rest , the entity's other arms attacked Lin Lingtian from different side .

( ~ Boom ~ )

( ~ Boom ~ )

( ~ Boom ~ )

A silence filled the arena as the entity coldly gazed at Lin Lingtian as it knew the pain he was in .

Both of Lin Lingtian's kidneys , his tibula and maximal bone had all been shattered and ruptured to the point of being useless .

Blood dripped from the damaged body of Lin Lingtian as his face was painted black and blue from the forces of the punches inflicted by the entity but Lin Lingtian didn't attack as he was mostly on the defensive while protecting his left hand with his dominant right hand .

The entity released an aura of death and absoluteness as Lin Lingtian's flesh was torn apart from the force inflicted by the entity .

While attacking Lin Lingtian for the first time , the entity spoke in a distorted voice .

Ī̸̩̟̝̻̟̽̆̿͋͑́̚ͅ ̶̢̡̱͈͑̿̀͗͑f̴̖͓̳͂ẹ̸̢̬̰͎̀̊̿̀̚ͅĕ̸̗̜͖̝̻͚̺̻̓͐́͘l̷̹̰̹͌̏̋ ̸̝̩̟͙̯̗͉̈́̌s̶̢̲̰̿̊ă̶͇̫̣̠͓̖̬͘d̴̛̹̰̒̃̔̆ ̴̛̈́͂̍͑̈́͘ͅ.̸̭͙̞͊͌͒̽̽̂̓̎.̴̯́̏͒.̴͔̺͉̤͉̈́́̊͐̈́͑͜͝.̶̬̭͔͙̮̦͔̙͂̀̊.̶̰̺̥͇̜͑̋̈́̔̀͝ ̸̡̨͚͓͇̖̘̄͋̈́͆͒́͘ì̸̢̜͓̗̦̙̜͛͊͜n̷͓̬̮͇̖̻̊͜ ̶͕͔͗̈̓ţ̶̱̥͚̺͎̈́̇̌̿̇̕h̸̗͍̙̥̐ͅi̷͓͓̻̱̲̍ś̷̳͙͎͍̮̘̩̜̔̀̾̈ ̴̧̧̣̥͙͉̓̓̉͌̽̿ͅẘ̶̧̨̘̰͚̉̋õ̶̮̩̰̳͙̐̍͝r̵̢̜̯̥̓̊l̷̝̤̊̉͂̓d̸͖͇̍̊͌̑̽̕ ̸̱̈́̿̈́́f̸̥̬̱͖̯̪̳́̄̔̾̇ͅi̴̡̧̡̡͍̭͇̊͊́̉͠l̶̡̢̛͕̘̈̑̓l̴̜̠̬͚͋̽̓̔͆͑͆̚e̵͓̪̮̭̺̖̊̃̿̐͋̑ď̷̢̠̠̦̲̖͎͌̇̃̊̐̓̕ ̶̡̛͇̱̯̲͎̰͈̉̈́͑̃̓͠͠ẁ̴̫̥̓̈́̿̀̌͒͠î̸̟̪̮̻̄t̵͚͑̕h̸̠̠͔͍͔̚͝ ̷͇̞̟̰̋̂h̵̺̱̝̥̪͙̙͘͜a̶̮̳̰̾̇͛t̷̨̩͔̻̤̖͈͛͌͂̈́̂́̌̂ḙ̴̻͍̲̖̥̗̿́ ̸͙̙̭͎̖͖̦̜̀̏ȃ̷̻̮̖̲͉͊́̎̕ͅn̸̫̲̹̜̜̦̦̟͛̀̃̉͊̊d̶̠͙̗̼͉̻̜̈́ͅ ̷̛̪͙͙̖͍̜̍͑ș̷̛̦̯͔̰͎̐̕͜ͅa̶͚̭̻͋̇͒̾͊d̸͇̠͈̣̮̼̱̞́͆͠n̶̡̠̍̇̉̊̓͒ẹ̴̼̖̪̟̟͗̍͌̎̚ş̴̖̥̲̪̉͂͊̒͊̇́̕ŝ̴̠͍̻̠̱̣̟͊̆̎̎ͅ ̴̛̻̈́.̷̲̬̻͈͑̉̽̈́

̵̧͙͍̦̗͙͖̙̃͋͊̊͊S̵̺̰̗͍͙͍͍̈́͒̂͌̓̏a̶͍̙̍̈́͂d̴̥͙̞̤̰̥̂̄̉̕͝ ̶̗̈̒ţ̸̫͋̆̆͌͗̅̓̚h̷̼̻̼̮͂͋̈́͛̒̍ą̸̧̼̺̠̺̽̇̃̉ţ̷̫̻̝̩͕̙͖͆͊ ̶̧̻̥͉̬̫̮̩͋̀̈́͂͂̌͠p̷̦̜̓̇̽̏͝ẽ̴͓̫̖̋̀͋̊̍̚ó̷̡͖͗p̷̧̧͎̭͉͓̆̀̃̿̑͘ļ̷̹̰̫͈̘͙̈́̉̍͒́͘e̸̞͈̾͒͗ ̸̙̻̗̻͔̱̈́m̸͔̒̓̒̉͘͝͝ủ̴̯̺̪̹̪̽̑̔͝s̶̢̛̺̖͇̖̹͙͇̓͋t̷̳̞̬̗͓̝̭̃̀̈́̚͜ ̸̛̫̌̓̄s̴̛͓̹̝̥͇̫͚͑̓̉͗̕t̴͖̊̑͑̇r̴͚̗̳̮̮̂͑̐͝͠u̵̳̜̱̼̘͈͌̀g̷̢̃ǵ̴̨̰̤͇̖̑͂͛̓̐l̶̟͎̟͊̈́̅͒̌e̴̤̠͂͊͂ ̴̮̘̦̫͌̈́̀̕ẗ̶͓̝̙̥̺̟́̀̾͋̎̍́͑͜õ̶̙͉̜̀̍ ̵̲̯̐͝s̷̩͓̙̬̦͋̽̂ͅǔ̵̺͓̪̗̤͇̣͒͌͐̋̚̚ͅr̴̤̳͓̖̮̤͖̈̀̈͗͜v̷̺̌̈́̉̒̿̓͘i̸̥̫̎̇͝v̵̨̖̤̝͖̬̤̓̒͆̇̚ȇ̴̗̗̗͉̭͂͊͜ͅͅ ̶̯̰̮̟͎̓̒w̶̬͉̻͕͊͗̓̊̈̍̚i̶̹̪͔̭͊̆ț̸̝̻͚͇͆͊̌͒͝h̵̰̹̦̓̿̾͆͗ ̴̤͕͒͆̕a̵̡̚l̴̢͇̙̠̰̊͗͜l̷̢̺̺̤̺̬͗̐́̐͋̓̚ ̵̫̬͔͐̑̊̑͠t̵̖̾͌͑͛̂͘̕h̵͇̯̱̖̆̏̈͛̀̋ͅę̵͖̖͈̦̣͆̒̔͗̃͛̂͜ͅi̷̢͍̥͊̒ȓ̷̻̙̠̮̝̥̰̈́͛̿̓̉̐ ̶͓̱͖̈̀̊͑̐̔̀l̵̪̙̩̗̗̳͂̑̌̇̈͌̾͘ͅi̷͙̪͙̾̿̀̎̇͜v̷̛̰̺͎̾́̓͑̆͑̕e̵̜̱̞̞̼̙̲̠̾s̵͙̽̉́̈́̍̂͘͠ ̵͉̎̀̅̽̍͝ͅ.̸̧͇͔̱͠

( A.N : Text reads : I feel sad ..... in this world filled with hate and sadness .

Sad that people must struggle to survive with all their lives . )

While Lin Lingtian couldn't initially understand what that distorted voice was saying , his mind soon began to comprehend the words of the entity .

The fist of the entity shattered the diamond encasing over Lin Lingtian's hands who felt his wrist shatter into dust .

( ~ Boom ~ )

Lin Lingtian's body flew mid air as his entire jaw or rather the bone mandible was turned into dust .

The ground was painted by an artist in the colour of red , the blood of Lin Lingtian who was still focusing on something .

( ~ Pant ~ )

( ~ Pant ~ )

( ~ Pant ~ )

Lin Lingtian's legs could be seen shaking as he struggled to maintain his defensive stance with such a broken body yet the spirit of Lin Lingtian burned like the stars .

The entity looked at Lin Lingtian struggling to get up and spoke in a distorted voice :

I̵̡̨͙͕̝͔̋̍̏̚ ̶̠̞̗̼̝̤͖̐̈́͊͆a̴̖̬̫̼̖̙̅̊͛͒̓͋̋m̸̺͒ ̸̧̪͙͇̩̝̞̌̍͝ͅş̷͉̮̝̹͉͕̳͛̈́̉ạ̵̳̤́͂͒̾̕d̴̯̗͚͎͗ ̷̮͔͒a̵̡̅̀͛̔ṇ̸̢̛̰̖̍̓̆̋̊͋̽d̶̠̜̟̻̝̭͂̌̔͋ ̷͔͖͉̈́̔̾̏͘͘á̴̪͍̿͆̕f̸̼̭͓̿͊̀̊̎͝r̷̖͇͇̭͚̙̃͊̆̚͠ͅa̷͓̗͎̭̰̪̲͗̿̅͌̐͜i̴̦̣̿͐̊̉̑̐̇̕d̷̳̟̼̪̹̰̀̋͝ ̵̨̬͙͈̪͉͒̒͗̐͠ṯ̵̗͙͙̋͑͌̀̀̾ḥ̴͉̭̠̤̯̹̻̆ã̴̤̼̯̜̯̈́́̿̃t̶̛̲̭̄́̒͗͌̑̚ ̸͇̙̻̮̬̯̠͚̈́̋͠.̴̗̔̀̏.̵͕͕̣͙̖̪̣̩͆̒́͋̈́̍̑̚.̵̱̮̺̠̲̪̙͒̒̊̾̐͝.̵̰̝͐ ̵̨͕̦͖͙͗̅̈́̈́͂͊ţ̶̙͍̺͍̖͇̋̈́̓̉̂h̸̫͈̗̲͋̇̌̓̑̕a̴̱̟̖̘̪͚͔͈͆t̷̡̧͍̞͉̪͒ ̵̻̳̩͖͎͕̹̠͐͗̓̀͘͘í̶̤̂̄͑̎̀̕͠s̵̨̛̠̰̠̤̙͙̪̋̌ ̶̡͐͂͘͝t̸̺̰̎̈̾͗͝h̵͍̯̩̱͓̯̬̆̔̓̋͠͝ͅḙ̶̛̼̘̳̰̋͘͝ ̵̫̙̽m̴̯̥͗̎̈́̕e̶̺̳͓̫̣̮̅̈̓́̍̌͜͠ã̵̪̹̞̫͔͉̈̈́͐̐̃͗́ͅṇ̶̩̣̘͇̉͒̏͗͒͌͘͜͝į̴̝͉̞̪̰͂̉͜͜ň̴̲̼͉̿̐̀̊̽͊̎g̴͙̾̀̃̈́͋ ̷̖̙̠̮͉̓̇̋͋̔̚͝͝ô̴̦̲̜̦̙̺͈̊́́̐͆̍̃f̴̲͈̙̏́͋ ̵̢̧͔̫̟͖̱̺̅́̐̂̏͋͝L̸̹̻͇̤̹̓̌͂̂̚̕͝i̵̜͔͖͉͍̱͂͊f̶̙̟́̇̓̿͜e̵̡͝ ̵̭̳̟̒͝ͅ

( A.N : Text this : I am sad and afraid that .... that is the meaning of Life )

( ~ Boom ~ )

Lin Lingtian felt a sense of vertigo and numbness seeping into his mind as his sternum shattered with pieces of bones piercing his lungs and almost his heart .

( ~ Lub ~ Dud ~ )

Every blow to Lin Lingtian's body was painful and deadly as the arena was like a canvas , the entity was a painter and Lin Lingtian was the paint .

( ~ Pant ~ )

( ~ Pant ~ )

( ~ Pant ~ )

Lin Lingtian continued to stay on the defensive but it looked fruitless as if he was walking along a path straight to his death .

Lin Lingtian opened his eyes to see the entity only for his mind to perceive it as a road riddled with skulls with the entity standing at the end of this road like the grim reaper itself was waiting at the end of this path .

Isn't it lonely ?

When Death is near .

You may think you've built any relationships during your lifetime .....

But when facing death ..... don't you realize that you are completely alone .

By some miracle or was it the through his own willpower that Lin Lingtian continued to stand before the entity .

The entity once again spoke :

Ẅ̶̞̱̣̙͚́͌̀̄͜͝h̶̜̩͇͉̦̱̖̉͌̒̅̅̓̏́a̴̡̢͙̠̗͍̤̘̞̣͉̅̊͗̕͠t̶̢̉̃̀̐̽̔̽͂̅̽'̴̢͚̺͓̦̖͍͚̟̘͌̌͗̈͗̾̈́̊̚s̴̪̦̳̦͔̰͉̃̓͗̑͒̋͊͘ ̵̻͚̥̭͚̟̆̉̊̓̈́ͅṱ̴̛̞͇̮̦̱̭͎̩́̏̓̅͐͂̕͝h̶̦̭̠̞͑̇̎̈́e̸̬̼̖̩̲̘͕̳̱͖̫̟̿̈͂̓̇ ̸͚̾͗̍̽p̵̧̨̢̙̯͈̞̹̤̀̍͠ͅo̸̞͇̻̯̖̦̗͊͌i̷̟̹̬̤̻̒̄͒̊ñ̵͍͕̱̆̕t̸̢̤̣̻̉ ̷̳̰̄̔͆͐̅̆͝o̶̗̠̫̖̳̙̥̟̪̖̼̞͑̆͋f̷̩̯̼̭̩̝̃͊̂͘ ̷̯͇̗̜̺͊̓̒́́͌̉͠͝ľ̷̡̳͍̮͕͙̭̳͇̮̼̉̓̿̄̉̐̆̎́͗̀į̶̦̝̓̽̀͆̈́̌̐͜ṿ̵̧̛̝̝͉̥̠̮̣̋̅͊͆͘i̸̧̛̛̠̖̟̼̲͉͎͛͑̈͋͗̌͆͋̌͜ņ̴̨̮̼̘͈͚̃̀̈̾͂g̸̯͖͙̳͒̋̈͆ ̴̱̭͖̘̣̮͇͈̜͔͆̌͆̏̑̑̎́͌͋͒̓?̵̤̣̙̺̲̤̪̼̟̓͜ͅ

̵̡̭̬̥̠̳̦̯̟͠ͅͅͅB̴͓̹̞̦̝̅͜ͅe̸̬̬̣͈̪̦̺͋̈́͆́̀c̶̦̠͛̏́͛̑̓̏͘̚a̵̛̛͙̅̿̏̄̾̿̑̚̕͝ù̵͎͍͔̯͖̬̦̓̉̋̃ͅs̶̻̼̤͎͉̘̳͖͇͋̅̑è̵̞̖̫̥̞̾̎̂ ̶̧̗͍̈́̐͗̅̕͝w̴̜̦͔̌͐̀e̷̡̢̡̱͓̗̮̟̟̟̤͑̃̌̇ ̸̳͚̞̳̟̯̔̀͌̀̃̃͛̚͝m̵͓̤̘̺̣͂̆̎̎̐í̵̧̻̱̻͚̱̂̃͌̒̋̈́̓̂͠g̴̭͔̱̝̀̀̌̏͐̆̈́͋̓͘ḩ̵̝̜̭͖̖͍͖̺̆͐̅͝t̴̺̲̦̪̞̼̙͇̊̆͜ ̶̤͍͉͚̠͇̯͎̫̑͗̅̔̂͌̊͝͝ą̶̦̝͙͚̟̺̫͍̼͛̐̌͜s̵͖͔̣̹̟̠̥͌̐̎̉͜ ̷͈͉̲͎̹͍͇͎̦̳͛͛w̷̢͚̗̖̝̘̼̘̯̋̑̍͒̾ȩ̵͎̤̠͔̯̥̰̍̃̍̔͂͐̇ͅḽ̴̨̛͉̞̘̪͈̯̜͇͓͕̂̇͌͗͘͠l̸̢̲̱̳̝̪̘̩͊̉̉͋͗̕ ̷̰͙̞͉̭̻̻̯̙͛ͅṡ̴̲͔͇̞̤̬͊ǐ̵̩̓̇͑̋̇͠n̵̛̘̖͇̱̦̰̭̤̦͙̲̊͋̈́̓͌̍̉͋c̶̘̥͎̆̊̉̀̐̾̋͒́̑͘ė̴̳̺̹̉ ̶̥̞̘̯̦̬̤͕̘̭̌̎́͝ẇ̸̛͎͖̮̉́̀̂̏̃͘̚ẽ̵͈͎̿̏͗̾͑̊͐͘͝͠͝ ̶̨̧̘̫͍̹̻̪̝̉͊͗̀̓̅͜͝w̸̦̞͔̑̄͆͊̑̉̄̆̚̕e̶̔̾͊͛͘͜͝ŕ̵͙̙̘͎͚̾̔̏͐̔̅̚͝͝ȩ̸̞͈͓̞͈̹͕͚̥̞̋̄͊̑̇̉̓̎̏̓͜͠͠ ̷̟̺̓͌̎̏̔̾͜b̷̡̢̻̰̜̰̹̲͉̬̏̚ö̵̢͙̞̗̜̙̩̺̞̲͈̘́̑̌̃͠r̵̛̺͈̟̜̫̬͎̩͑̄̇͌͌̏͘ņ̶͈͉̼̳̙̰͍̅̈̚ ̴̼̖̞̃̓̓̌͝?̸̢̪͖̰͎̯̍͜

̴̢̻̦̣̈́͝ͅT̶̪͓̞͖͕̝͙͙̫̃̽̐̍̓̕͝ͅo̵̡̺̜̺͓̯̬͉̯̿̄̈́͌ͅ ̵̨̗͈̗̦̺̪̱̱̞̣̝͐͐̓͑͗̍̌̈́̓̔̚b̸͉̫͎͔̪̀̓͛̄̓̈ȩ̸̡̠͕̻̣̦̗͕̏̇̍̏̅̈́̚ ̸̯̐̿͊͌̋̒͐͐̾̃͂H̵̛̛͍̤͇͕͍͋̀̑̇̅̉̐̏͜͠͝ͅâ̶̻̠͉̹̻̇͝p̸̣̼̱̻̮̹̿̎̔̀̄̐͒͌ṕ̴̡̧̜̩̞̗͓͎̎̐̈́̿ȳ̷͇͓͖̦̫̭͈̕ ̵̧̖̫̹̬̽̋̑̈́͒̏̉̿́͐?̸̡̰̟͔̠̺̗̲̪̰̬̿̉̾̆͆̈́͗͗̈́̓͝͠

̷̢̛͎̥̝͍͙͎͎̉͛̈M̶̪͂͊̉e̶̳̳̹̩̦̜̔́̂̔͆̈́̐̕̕͜͠͠͠r̴͍͉̜͖̝̲̈́̈́̀̅͒͒̔̍͝͝ẻ̸̞̒̈́̊̔̎l̸̻̗̽̌̌̒̅̀̂̅͠͠y̵̰̱̻̙̳̜͔̬̦̽͊̒̐͐̅̆͐̓̈́̉͒ͅ ̷̲̂B̴̹̭̬̮̝͈̥́͛͝ȩ̷̨̹̟͙̟̠̪͕͖̏̅̓̆̍̏͜͝ͅc̶͎͎̥̮͉͍̻̰͖̔̉̀̐̔̒̎̐͒̈̇͝a̵̡̫͉̻̯͓̲̖͉͖͛́͗̊͐͂̕͝u̴̡̧͖̦͙̘̝̪͕̖͇̇̉͗̓̕ṣ̴̡̨͙͌̎̋̑̍̐̍̋̾̚͝e̸̞̰̓̽̽͋̈̒̓̍͆̍̓ ̴̟̞͝ͅw̶̫͉̟̱̠̫͉̩͔̼̽̎̇̃̔̚e̷̬̝͉̪̪̻̱͛͆́͠ ̶̲̜̹͍̰̘̑̀͌͒͆̔̈͠d̸̳̼̈͗̅͊̀͒ö̶̬͉̯́ͅn̴̡͎͖̯̪̜͖̺̟̺̬̹̅̾̑̍͊̉̚'̴̬͓̼̣̏͐̒͝t̷̲́̉̋́̒͒̿̀́̊́̕ ̸̧̫͉̮̫̱̲̹̃̾͒̉͊͋̀͆͛w̷̪͓̜̄̍̄̓͌̌͛͗͘͘͝ä̵͍̝͓̑́͘͘͠͝ņ̴̢̞̹̰̙̫͙̑͌́̒͛͊͋ͅt̷͈̯̹̳̫̬̾͐͜ ̸̢͎̝̘͚̫̗̗̰͂͑͆́̾͒̓̇͜͠t̶̟͔̤̃́̽͑̚ǫ̵̦̯̳͉̺̹͈̩̟͐̋͛̅̾͒̚̕͝ͅ ̶̠̻͈̗͍̺̋̐̆̏̾̕͝ͅḑ̷̯̭̲̞͚̊̑̍͋ỉ̶̢̖͇̞̫̳̦̲͕̜͂̓̚e̷̠͓͇̩̝̩̳̘͇̱̽̃͋̉̈̽́ ̷̟͎̫̤̮̪͓̬̣̹͆͊̍̅̃̏̇͛̿͗̚͠ͅ?̷͔̜͔̤̖̲̾

̶̟͖̟̮̗͑́̃̃́͘͠F̴̹̗̼̙̈́͐ớ̴̞̗͕̖̥̦̮̺̍̊̊͌̆̔͜͠ȓ̴̡̢̧̛̮͔̲̯̥̬͍̥̱̀̄̅̏̇̕ ̸̨̡̦͓̗̫̘͙͚͓̓̌̎͌̃̍͂͒͜͝͝p̶̛̟̗͕̥̦̈̀̒̈̄ͅǫ̵̬̻̟̠͖̃͛ͅͅs̸̨̛͇̣͓͉̀̏̾̈́̇t̸̢̧͈͍͕̳͙̫̰͖̻̋̀͒̏̋͒̎͌͗͐͠ȩ̶̲͚̭͓̥̳̯͓͓͖̣͋̒̃̇͝r̸̛̝̬̹͆̈́͂̋̓̌̓͋̽i̵͎̲̣͇̇͆́͋̏̊͘͝ẗ̷̡̢̧̞̙͙͉̼͓̠́̑̄̈́y̷̢̧̡̬̟̳̜̘̜͍̻̱͒̓̄̈́̈̐̍̉ ̴̫̤̲̪̹̩͇̺̯̺̬͐̈́̒̐̃̆͘?̸̡̞͍͕͕̆̀̇̌̈́̏̿̂͋̉̿ͅͅ

̶̙̜̙͙̃̅̋̐̈́͂̌̚͝T̸͎͉͕̳̱̮̯̗̜́̽̋̌̚͝͝ͅͅo̴̡̢̩̟̣̦̭͉̺͠ ̴̟̬̜̭͉̲̼̠̱͋͝a̷̯̱̥͈̲̬̙̞̍c̴̘̣̠̄͂̽̃͗̆̈́̇̂̀͝͝ͅh̵̡̥̩͈̤̻͖̦̍̇͒̆͛̽͆͐̇̚ͅi̷̢͚̞̩̯͗̐̆͗͐̅̓̃̈́̿̕͠ͅē̷̢̧͉͎͈͇̫̓̉̄͑̕v̴̝̱̐̋ě̷͉̲̳͔̀͊̾̾̑͆̕ ̸̨̩̱͖̲͙̖̤̜̥̝̐̏̓͐͒g̵̢̛̞̮̬̦͎̬̟̮̐͐̉͂͋̚͜ò̴͇̗͒͆̎̓â̷̡̢̧͓͔͖̪̒̀͂l̶̛͙͙̳̭̱̞̜̒͊̉̀̓̊̐͌̀̕͘s̶̢͇͖̬͚̰̜̬͕̉̽̊͑̈́̅̐̿̎͘͝ ̸̺͚͔͇͕̦̪̞̤̺͕́̓̾̇͂́̇̂̚͝w̶̥̲̞̖̋͐̀̑̆͝è̶͔̦͉̀̓̀͂͋͆̓̎̕'̸̢̟͐̉̿̀̅̐̄̑͘v̷̢̢̛̗̼̖̭͖͈̺̘̜̙͊̓̄̉͂̎̓̊̑̒͘ę̵̼̟̿͑͜ ̶̨̟̜̜͖͌̋̋̆͑̚͘͝s̵̻͙̉̈́̀̈́͒̈͂̀͛͝e̷͎͂̿̓̾̅͛̀̅͠ṫ̴̬͚̳͉͎̱̣̆ ̵̬͚̝͙̺̬̦͉̳̰̞̹̉̋̍͠?̸̺̻̲̳͖̣̩̩̯̲̆̀̃́̿̅͋͆̆̒̚ͅ

̸̻̻̊̅͝O̴̞̠̺͕̣͑̀̈̀̄̑̿̂̊́r̴̛̖̉͗̈͆͆ ̶̧̧̞͚̺͖̬̹̹̺͘͜ị̵͚͕̣̪̯̣̩͚̥͑s̵̡̬͊͌͜͝ ̵̜̓͗̐͠m̶̧̃̑̏͐͌͗e̶̢̙̟̓̽̒̋̋̿ą̶͍̱̪̅͛͆͜ͅn̶̝͂̅ȉ̸̛̭̎́n̷̡͉̫̳̺̠͎̩̭͐̈́̎͗̀̽͂g̶̖̫̯͈̟̀̅̑͐͑̊̚͝͝ ̸̛̠̫͓͇̲̹̪̰͎̀͐͆̃̓̽͊̽̂͜͝j̴̡̳̫̩͙̎͋ͅü̵̡̫̹̣̜̖̱̮̈́̑͛́̾̚ͅͅs̸̮̮̠͓̋̽̇̈́t̴̡͍̙̜͚͂̈́͜ ̸̨̗̘̟̟̜̙̦̻̘͎̄̈́͋̄̕͠ͅa̷̢̯̥̘̝͈̐ ̶̨͉͑́c̶̬̰̙̖̯̱̠̤͈̥͙̱͒͝ö̷̡̯̱͓́͊́̈͒̉͜͜͝ṇ̶̨̿̂̏c̴͙͉͚̙̱̝̮̈́͒̒́͑ê̴͎͉̖͓͔̬͇̻̜͊̂̇̚͠p̶͉̤̙͓̜̭̥̲̬͙̝̝̓́̅̉͑͐͋̊͊̐̅͝t̷̡͖͔̥̬͙̺̫͉͑̅̇͌̃͠ ̴͈͛̓̅͝c̷͉̦̟̿͂̓͆͊͂̐̈́̍̈́͋ŗ̴̮̥̟̖͕̣̤̟͋͜è̸̡̨͇̲͓̹̦̼̫͕̠̾͐̎̇͊͘ä̶̤̲͕̜́t̷͕̱͇̖̤̝̥͚̀é̵̡̧̢̩̩̹̗͓̣̬̙̞̽͑̓̚d̷̬͔̪̣̰̬͕͚͒͗́̂͘ ̴̧̧͖̠͍̜̗̝̼̰͇͐̂ḇ̸̢͎͓̝̺̒̇̽͒̀̎͠͝͠ÿ̶͙̜̤́̐͝ ̶̨͖̣̣̠͉̩̺̙͈͛̎̃̀̈́̋̽͝h̸̙̙̘̉̍̃̽̾͗̚ų̴̼͓̼̠͍͇̠̒̿̔͐͆̑͜͜͝͝m̶̞̦̫̮̍̈́̂̏̋͐͘̚ā̶̛̳̌́͂̉̚n̶̢̛̄̏̿̿̂̇́̓͊͠s̶̟̘̯̀͂̏̋̽̚̚̚.̵͍̪̜̣̻̓͝.̴͎͙̽͋̽̅̂̀̀̂̀̾.̸̻̜̖̌̔̂̄̾̈́̒̂̔̋͘.̸̱̦͔͛̒̆̎͒̏

̵͖̈͝W̵̢̨͉͙̮͖͖̣̝̲̦͐͂̊̂͘ḧ̶̛͙̯͒͒͑i̸̡̩̦͙̪̪̲̜͌̓͒ḷ̷̡̤̝̝̫̻͒̉̿̆̓̋̀̏͑̅̚͝ḗ̸̮̠̻͇̂̓͋̒͐͋̕͘ͅ ̸̢̣͕̖͖͗̋̆̽͋̄̽́͘ṯ̸̃͋͗̀͆̉͘̚ḩ̶͔̳̱̑̋e̸̡̩̬͙̹̞̩̦̣͍̞͓̽̃̾̑́͗͝͝ ̷̧̡̫̹̞̣̱͖̯͂̊̆̀͑̑̃̕͘t̷̛͔̥̥͔̺̰̘̰̜̣̫̥͋́̈́̓̕͠͠r̴͔͖̮̖͔͎͓̮̭̈̾͆̈́͊̐̐̑̕͜ȗ̸̱̘̍̌̏̌̒͌t̷͕͕̥̐̆̓̈̚h̷̲̣͚̯̣̺̺̪̺̫̻̔ͅ ̸̫̮̦̇̒̐͆̃̒͑̄̔́̐̉ŏ̷̒͛͜͠f̸̨̻͖͚̜̲̞̝̅̽͘ ̶̬͗ṭ̵̩̗͔̠̫̪̿̂̆̇̂͐̑̀̔͛͐̎h̷̺̭̭̤̥̲̅̇͋̌̐̀͝͠͠͝ë̸̢̨͖̫̠͍̫̖̼̜̦̄̊̈́̽͆͘͠ ̶̗̙̓̂m̴̯͈̤͙̻͕͎̉͐͒̈́̊̐̿͑͐͛̈â̶̢̢̨͓̦̟̖͙̦̰̔͒t̸̥̫͚̻͈̪͈͔̘̀̂͐̍͋͘̕̕͘ṱ̶̞̙̭̎e̶̯͍̫̣̩̗͗r̵̨̧̼̦̻̺̫̜̖̟̰̙̐͝ ̴̨͙͙̦̠̼̐͂͑̎̿̕i̵̡̧͖̥͎̘̥̭͗̆̈́̎͠s̸̞̯̲̒̒̒̕ ̶̧̲̩̼̟̫̍͊́̋̋̈́̈́̉̚͠ṯ̴̤̥̺̭̥̙͓͙͙͉̖̑h̶̢̗̜̣̩̘̠̤̙̟͖͉̔̀̈́͆̀̏̈́̕a̵̯͚͌͑̏̀̀̾̐̚t̷͍̮̰̙̻͑͗̊̈ ̴̟̤̂̈́͊̏̋͒͆͗͐̆͘͝E̶̫̾̓̋́̃̓̂͒̆̿͘͝v̷̨̛̺̅̐̋͊̓̽́͠e̵̢̡̩̣̤̜̬͓͖̒͗͑̿͛͜r̵̦̩̥̝͔̊͌̿͌̅̏ͅy̴̻͍̳̝̤̭͚̱̟͎͑͜ţ̸̮̞̟̦̖̣̣̘̼̠̳̓̓̾̓̀̃͋̈́̚͘͝͝h̶̨̨̛̬̱͍͚̰̱̉͛͜͜í̸͎̱̩̲͔͙̗̺̟̒̾̉̃̊̂͘n̵̨͎̩͇̬͖̬̯̱̋̊̃̈̿͋̽̈́̐͝͠g̵̜̥̦͌̆͑̔͑͘ ̴̡̱͔̩̬̣̀͗̃͝i̷̘̺̮̓̍̍͊̚͜͝s̵͉̣̫̣͓̟̖̋̑̿̂͌̊͠ ̷̰͋͌̋͘ḿ̴̡̲͓̬̺̥͖̪͇͖͖̽̓͂͛͛̃̐̈̚͝ͅȅ̸̩̯̯͙̱̖͒́̏̉̉̎͝ą̶̧̳̫̳̮̠̬͇̼́̑̓́͆̄͜͜͠n̴̡̧̛̺̦̭͔̲͉̹̼̭̬̏͊̄́̍̽̀̍́͗ĩ̷̦̳̭͛̅͂̑̈́̋̔̀̚ñ̵̤̍͗͒͛̋̉̅͆̚͝͝g̵̢̯̼͖͉͕̲̦̝̅̈̋̀̚l̵̛̗̏͒̑͑̾̓̉͘̚e̶̡̛̗̺̠͓̼̠̓̀͗̀͘ş̷̼͚̭͔̖̤͈̬̋͆s̸͍̜͚͚̤͇̞̒́̾̈́̌ͅ ̷̡̛͖̑̆̾̓̊̽͝?̸͖̞̜̘͖̲̳̇̃̊̎ͅ

̶̖̜̬̠͐͒̈́T̴̨̞̻̼̱͓͉̰̻̙̱̈͑͐̎́̽ͅh̷̺̜̭̖͙͈̩̪͈̯̦̆̽͋̇̄̕͜͝ǐ̴͈̥́̎̎͑͊͊ş̷̖͈͎͎͎̜̻̙̱̳́̉̋̉̎͆̿̔͂͝ ̷̱̩̘̟̭̲̭͈̪͈͇̏͌͝ͅį̷̡̡̨͍̯͔͉͇̇͑̍̆̑̓̎͌͜s̵̨̞͖̣͉̽̂̕̚̕̕ ̵͕̳̺̬̝̭͒͆̈́ṫ̷̟̤̣̰͎͎̩̋͋̄̓̑h̶͓̳̺͑͜e̶͍͆̏́̓ ̸̖͈̗̰̀̉ö̷͇͎̝̫̰͖̝́͌̾̿̎͗͜͝n̵̨͎̪̹͍̝̪̺̏͌̿́͠e̶̤̟̤̠̗̮̱̠̪̭͋̍̃̄͜͝͠ ̷̲͉̚ā̴͕̮̳̘͕̩̯̦̈́̄͆͝n̸̲̯̟͗̑ḍ̷̛͉̞̰̗̬͊́̿͌̒͊̓̍͘͝ ̷̡̡̞̝͕͍͙̤̦̺̥̋̓́͐͝ͅo̶̘̥͕͓͎̖͈̿̌͒̎͂͐n̴̛͓̭͎̓́̅̽͑̇̎͂͝l̸̢̧̟̮̟̻̯̥̹̪̪̉̎y̸̨͖̲͈̿͂̄̓̽̈̅̓̏̚̕ͅ ̴̫̺͇͓̲̘̲͇͉̀̉́͊͑̍̋̑̚ͅr̶̨̭͇͓͕̗̙͍͉̀̑̀͘ṳ̶̝̩̘͈̞̠̗͈͌̈́́̀̀l̶̛̥͚̬͇͔̅̄̇̇̄́̃̚e̷̠̺̰̮̪͌͂͒͋̓͐͐͂͝͠ ̸̦̗̦̞̟̦̥̭̰̌̍͂̽̈́̊̃̍̌̓͘t̵̡̝̠̤̠̣̻̓̋̃̂̕̕h̶̡̧̜̬̯̘̙̭̪̒͑̒͘͝â̸͖̫̙̰͙̚͜͜͠ẗ̸̹ͅ ̶̧̙̻̩̽͒́̂͆̓̇͜g̷̨̦̝̝̋̈́̎̓͌̎͘͠o̵̮̙̩͖̭̗̳͓̿̔͆͌̊̆v̸̧̪͇̘̥͈̏̓̇̆͘͜͝͝ę̷̡̫̝͙̥̪̰͔̩̗̓̏͠r̸̡̛̲̩̻̳͕̫͓̥͙̱̈̒̉̽̍̽͂̚͘͜͝ṋ̵̜̳̠̱͇̭͓͋͛́̋̽̆͛͊̓̚s̵̲̜̒̾̌ ̴̝̗̞̦͔̜͊́̒͊̄̆̔̇͘t̵̹̫̟̯̙̑̑́̓͗̀̾̅̓̌̕͝ḧ̸̢͎̯̯͕͕͍́͋͌̐̋́́̽͝͝ḙ̴͖̳̹̣̗̱̆̉̈͝ͅ ̴̢̢̢̡͚͕͙̯͓̥͝ͅw̴̨̙̪̰̫̤̠͉̖̟͙͊͂͌͜͠o̶̢̱̳͙̭͙͖̤͛͑̋̿̂̐r̵̡͉̣̿l̵͓̫̳̲̤͖̖̦͍͇͚̜̏d̶̢̢̜͓̥̹̤̬̔͛̔̿̓͠ ̴̧̬̄͐́͊̓.̵̳̪͑̇͊̽

̴͕͊̏̐͆͋̏͝ͅL̴̨̛͙̼̣̠͍͓̙̫̻̞͑͋̋̓̊̎̓̽͐̓͆i̵͎͒͑̏̈́͂̒̄̌̓̓̄͝f̴͉̙͎͙̤̟̿͆͋̕e̸̢̗̼͍͖͙̲̲̳̒͆̌̈̽̒̔͌̿

̸̛̬̬͍̟̳̲̘̫͇͔̈́̂̉̓̏̌̕F̶͖͍̹̠̻̪̔̊̂͐̀̚͜͝ą̶̧̗̙̝̭̎̓̐͆͠m̵̧̛̜̠͚̳͎̹̳̖̄̏̎́̓͛̅̀͘ͅį̷̨̧̠̰̘͙̩̈̅͘͜ļ̸͇̩̠͇̘̪͈̩͒́̓́͒̍͛̀̈́y̵̧̖̖͓̪͗͋̄͗̎̀͐̎̆͠͠

̵̡̞͍̣̬̙͒̑̔S̸͕͖̾͋̅ȯ̸͎͇̼̱̟͇̯͚͉̘̟͑͛̓̀̍̕̕̚c̴̢͍̠̮̟͍̬͆͆̃̌͋̑̈́͛̂̂͆͘ḭ̸̡̨̛̻̬̠̖̌̓͛̐͂̑̐̚̕é̷̡̯̘͕̣̗̈́̎̐͗̇̈́̀̎̋̄̕t̵̛̛̛̮̯̬̮̤̙͇̟̹̓̓͋̽͆̋ý̸̝̂̀͠

̵̠̻̮͇̳̦̹͗̾͋ͅͅͅH̵̛͇͚͔̬̤̟̹̐̅́̈́͋̚ͅú̴̮͎̗͎̮̠̳̘͚̞͍ͅm̴̺̗͎̥͚̝̟̲̃̅̍́̄͘a̶̡̨̖̼̟̟̩̤͇͔̤͂̕͠n̵̛̞̰̥͉͙̈̓͌̀͂̌͒̒̚i̴̛̟͇̔̅̀̓̄̊̓̇͘ẗ̵̛͇̮̤̹̪́̀͐͝ͅy̶͕͈̗̹̘̬̼͙̪͊͑̓̀ͅ

̵̧̢̧̼͉͕̱̭͖͊͊̈́̍̾͝͠a̷̯͒͂͂ṋ̴̱̮̟̜͓̥͖̈̓́̀͂́͜d̶̼̟͗̔̎̒̚ ̴̨̳͕͉͈̼̘͕̲͋̂̿͂̍̈́̂̀͜ȩ̴̳̩̼̱̤̙̘͈̯̭̹̃̔͐͛̀͝v̸̠̼̳̖͙̩̑e̴͙̓̌̕̚ń̴̗͎͈͖͖̱̔̀͌̇̐͑͘͝ ̶̝͍̲́̋͒̔͂̊̅̒̀t̸̲͎͙̣̳͔̼̬̮̑͠h̶̠͓̬̠͎̟̦̩͙́́͒́̒̈̓̒̕͜e̶̛̠̿̈́͐͐̚ ̷̬̗̓̈́Ừ̶̢͉̀͆̃̈́ǹ̸̢͎͔̤̯̮͔̰̂̀̅̄̿̏̿ͅi̴̤̹̙̼̱̟̿̍̂̚͘͝v̴̧̪̫̮̝͍̣̺͈̞́̏̿́͆̈́̆̀̆͒ȩ̴̦̻̖̣͎̖̥̠̬̂ͅŕ̵̙̞̞̮̙̞͇͖̯̈́̽͑̈́̆̏̿͒͊̕s̵̛̝̮̘̝̑̔̑̌̒̓̋̀́͘͜e̶̘̱̫̋̍́͊̉́̈̅͘̕ ̷̨̣̯̀͝,̶̛̮̪̹͙͇͒̔̒̋͋͂́̊̿̚͘ ̸̨̅́̒̈́̓̑̌w̵̧͙̜̜̏͑͛̌͒͛̽͊̔͂i̷̘͖̮̯͇͖̞̳̺̝͛̌̄̾̀̅͘̚ͅļ̷̡͎̺̦͓̙͑̃̐͊͋̀̀̑̑̀͊̊l̴̛̦̗̮̉͊͗͐̊͂̇̀͌͝͝ ̸̼͖̪͕̹͉̝̘̤͔̄̎̋̿̈́̚d̷̹̣̲̈́i̷̻̻͓̮̘̖͕͕̤͆̈́̈̊ş̵̫̜͊̾͘ẩ̷̛̹̼̗̱̖̲͈̫͉̪͜p̶̛̭͓̤̹̗̰͙̝̓p̷͈̜̳̞̪̜͓̱͈͔̲͚̅̉̌̇̿͑́̐͝͝͠e̵̝̤͔͚͍͕̙̖͚͇͎̅ͅą̶̰̪̞͖͖͇͕̃͆͊̒̓̃̎̚͘͜ṙ̵̛͎̝̾̌̃̄̒͊̓̐͠ ̷͉̼̮͖̟̭̊͘͜i̷̛̼̦͂̃̈͆̅̍͘n̷͙̜̙͔̠̫̭̼͕̂͑͐̎t̷̢̫̲̞̪͇͙͙̀͛͘̕ö̶̹̳̭̙̭̳

̷̡͇̼̥͊͂̽͂̊͛̓͜ͅn̸̲͓̰̭̜̔͛͆̈́͘o̷̡̫̪͍͇͑̄̌̿̏͒t̸̨̡̫͕̲̻̻̽h̴̨̟̹͔̯̲̣̜͇̤͂į̴̨̞̯͈̫̟̻̉͂̆̅̊͌̌̈́͝n̵̨̖̪̥̹̖̻͚͎̊͆͂͘g̵̼͖̜͗̓̂̑͐͆̽͘ ̷̦̭͉̟̞͇̤̤̻͙̈́̆̕͝.̵͈̈̊̈́

( A.N : Text reads : What's the point of living ?

Because we might as well since we were born ?

To be Happy ?

Merely Because we don't want to die ?

For posterity ?

To achieve goals we've set ?

Or is meaning just a concept created by humans....

While the truth of the matter is that Everything is meaningless ?

This is the one and only rule that governs the world .

Life

Family

Society

Humanity

and even the Universe , will disappear into nothing )

( ~ Thud ~ )

Lin Lingtian's body crashed into the ground as if he was knocked out .

For how long would this seemingly hopeless fight continue .

If one looked at this fight from the outside they would clearly think that this fight is just a one sided beat down due to the clear difference in power but as Lin Lingtian continued to stand up , he was still waiting , waiting for that special moment , waiting when it will be ready .

The Blazing madness of the world seemingly finished burning , fading away and leaving only ashes .

There was a stillness just before hitting dawn as history was being written .

The world is full of sadness and suffering.

Perhaps we with our strength alone ..... may never overcome the sorrow and pain .

People only love themselves and hate one another .

The World is full of so many evil deeds .

We worship money and pleasure.

Gratitude is gone and anger reigns over .

We struggle with loneliness and anxiety about our future .

Some are in terrible accidents.

Some suffer from violence .

Some suffer from illness.

Everyone desperately fights life.

But is it a fight with a chance of winning ?

That's right all the awaits for us .... is failure .

For me who write this story and for you , who reads it .

One day we will all ....

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The entity took a step back as Lin Lingtian began to move forward , one step at a time .

The path riddled by skulls began to evaporate into nothingness as he took each step at a time .

Lin Lingtian's body was exuding an aura of something beyond absoluteness .

( ~ Thud ~ )

The entity's back hit the wall of the building as it was backing away from Lin Lingtian .

At that moment time lost its meaning , And Eternity seemed to embrace all .

Not a single word needed to be spoken.

Lin Lingtian's shattered right hand touched the forehead of the entity as he smiled and opened his left hand revealing a sphere of blackness .

Held in his left hand was a small black hole made by condensing matter using the Law of Earth .

( A.N : Imagine this )

Lin Lingtian thrusted his left hand into the chest of the entity as it's fibrous skin contorted and twisted under the influence of the black hole .

The body of the entity struggled against the black hole but it could do nothing against it .

( ~ crack ~ )

The body of the entity began to twist into the black hole as Lin Lingtian saw three inscription runes erupt from the body of the entity .

( ~ Whoosh ~ )

The Black hole vibrated for a few seconds and detonated in absolute show of power as a blinding light engulf the desert like world .

The ancient and mystically runes of the essence of Law of Life , Law of Death and Law of Space and Time entered into Lin Lingtian's mind , who began to comprehend things that a mortal should never comprehend .

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[ The Astral Void Realm ]

The Essence of the Laws of Earth , Wind , Fire , Snow , Lightning , Chaos , Wood , Primal Chaos , Light , Darkness , Yin , Yang , Nether , Life , Death , Space and Time began to move together as if a puzzle was began solved .

All the Laws combines into a single rune that exuded something that existed from beginning of Everything and will exist to the end of Everything .

The entire Astral Void broke into pieces as Lin Lingtian found himself standing on a platform of nothingness .

The combined runes of law entered into his body as his mortal body began to strip apart leaving behind the very core of Lin Lingtian's being .

Lin Lingtian's consciousness comprehended the combined Laws as began to gain understand the nature of origin , the nature of nothingness .

Lin Lingtian's core began to transform into a sphere made out of nothingness as one looked from afar they would see a foetus made out of cosmic energy attached to a tree .

( A.N : Imagine this )

The tree began to transform into as the astral void of nothingness began to house a tree made from the celestial foetus .

( A.N : Imagine this )

The entire cosmic tree shook as it revealed the Law of nothingness written on it .

( A.N : This chapter is full of symbolism , you guys can try to figure it out in the comments )

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