The dark-haired youth took a deep breath and said, "Your previous guess about the projection of the Ancient Paradise was actually correct, we existed just like you do now, struggling and fighting."
"However, back then... we didn't call it Paradise."
"Instead..."
The dark-haired youth looked at Su Qi and said, "Main God Space."
The Black Rain made a thundering sound, as if these four words were related to traces of non-existence, yet at the same time, a strange power blocked the Black Rain from coming inside.
Su Qi knew this was because he had defeated the dark-haired youth and completed the rule, which seemed to break a limitation and stabilize it.
The dark-haired youth softly said, "At that time, we had nothing and couldn't return to reality, enduring cruel experiences through round after round of instances."
"You might not know..."
