The Truth Behind the Universal Emperor
"Why does my strength matter if I just want information? Surely just telling me what kind of enemy the Universal Emperor is would help aid me. I just want to understand the reason for whatever it is that's happening."
Victor's voice carried through the spiritual realm, his frustration now mixed with genuine confusion.
The anger that had consumed him earlier had mostly subsided. What remained was a stubborn need for answers.
He stood with his black hair falling loosely around his face, golden eyes fixed on the first incarnation. His sharp features were still tense, but there was no longer any intention to lash out.
Victor couldn't understand it.
If they were simply discussing information, then why did his current strength matter?
He wasn't asking to fight the Universal Emperor.
He wasn't demanding that they reveal every secret hidden within the deepest layers of his existence.
