Chess Tao, the world as the chessboard, sun, moon, and stars as the pieces.
The vast, extending space can encompass all things under heaven.
What is space?
Seemingly void yet not void, seemingly existent yet not existent, seemingly absent yet not absent.
All is void, all is not void.
Li Hao suddenly experienced an epiphany like a splash of enlightenment, and his mind buzzed.
His Tenth Stage experience in Chess Tao had already reached the Sacrificial Dao, yet he still couldn't defeat Elder Wang. When the opponent got serious, his chess strategy was unfathomable, often turning decay into wonders, the divine hand reversing the game. It seemed as though in the opponent's eyes, he could always see positions Li Hao couldn't, gaps Li Hao was blind to.
At this moment, Li Hao felt a sudden clarity.
The space he could see differed from the one his opponent could perceive, and that was the reason for his defeat.
"Elder Wang, how about a game?"
Li Hao invited.
