"Pseudo-Eternals!? They are all at Pseudo-Eternal Stage!?" Ryuk wondered in shock as he passed his gaze through each and every one of the Fallens before him.
Somehow, he couldn't sense even the most minute aura on each of them.
It was like they weren't even existing at all, with no telltale signs of cultivation on them, yet their mere standing was enough to make his hair stand on end.
"Why are we here, you ask, Ryuk?" The Half-Fallen One's voice resounded from above Ryuk as he raised his head up, watching her take a seat on her throne.
He noticed as all bits of warmth seemed to fade away from the Half-Fallen One's face, replaced by a biting gaze of coldness that seemed to lack any sort of emotion at all towards him.
It was like he didn't even exist before those golden eyes that stared at him.
A marvelling change that shook Ryuk's heart.
"My reason for you being here is simple, Ryuk. To erase my doubt!" she said, as Ryuk raised an eyebrow.
"Your doubt?"
