Ethan's initial goal had always been simple.
Acquire every powerful bloodline in existence.
Only after standing at the peak would he look back and reclaim what he had lost.
His family.
At first he thought once he became powerful enough, he would be able to find his family.
Yet as time passed, something felt wrong.
Every time Ethan tried to trace his family's whereabouts, something invisible blocked him. It was not a wall. It was not concealment. It was absence. The karmic threads that should have guided him simply vanished, slipping into a dark region where even his divine perception failed.
Was it fate?
That question alone unsettled him.
He had mastered the Law of Fate. He had mastered the Law of Karma. Cause and effect bowed before his will. A single thought from him could unravel destinies woven across epochs.
And yet, the karmic threads tied to his family always led into darkness.
A place where laws lost meaning.
A place where even he could not see.
