Deep within the Eternal Darkness Realm, a place where perpetual twilight reigned and shadows danced with malevolent energy, a figure stood amidst the gloom. He was a young man, clad in robes of obsidian black, his features sharp and refined, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity.
This was Mu Ren, the right-hand man of the God of Darkness, a being of immense power and influence.
Before him knelt a subordinate, his head bowed, his voice trembling as he delivered his report.
"Lord Mu," the subordinate began, his voice barely a whisper, "I have grave news. The Profound Mystery God, Xuan Shen, has fallen."
Mu Ren's eyes narrowed, his expression darkening. "Fallen? Explain."
"Lord Xuan Shen was… eliminated," the subordinate stammered, "by an unknown cultivator. This cultivator appeared out of nowhere, displaying power that… defies comprehension."
