Watching the replay of the slow creaking of the rocking chair for the nth time, Di Tou felt his head running empty. He began to wonder if even at the Void Returning Stage, one could die of boredom, hunger, and desperation, as that was what he was feeling right now…
His lip twitching, Di Tou tried his best to focus on the chair, but no matter how he did so, mere seconds later, his brain would scream at him to look away, to look at anything but the d*mn chair! But alas, in this empty Void, other then a few other pieces of phantasmal furniture, which wasn't even as detailed as the chair itself, there was nothing!
This d*mn trick was even strong enough to fool his [Divine Eyes], although, Di Tou realised that was likely because everything in the 'Void' was ethereal to begin with. How could one determine the truth and validity of one's imagination?
All in all, it was depressing, and even an obvious illusion couldn't be seen through.
