"In the 'endless darkness of primordial origins',"
"The 'King of Nature' appeared calm, a barely perceptible smile tugging at the corner of his lips, as if gazing at an old friend he hadn't seen in years."
"This reaction was far beyond what you had expected. Based on your assumptions, his plans meticulously laid since the early stage of the Fourth Epoch had been ruined. The scheme to surpass 'Above the Pillar' had fallen apart, and he himself had now been relegated to a state of being 'herded' once more. You had thought the 'King of Nature's' hatred would be as vast as galaxies collapsing—boundless and unrelenting, that he would want nothing more than to devour your flesh and drink your blood."
"And yet, he didn't appear that way at all."
"You were struck by an incredible yet singularly logical realization. Voice heavy and deliberate, you spoke... 'You are not the King of Nature, are you?'"
