"At that time, having read about my past life, I had already grown indifferent to the feelings for my wife and daughter, and naturally saw no need to continue onward. But Chaos kept pushing me forward. It was then that I realized I was simply a pawn at its mercy... All of us Transferees are just pieces Chaos uses to internally dismantle this world, disposable after use. The movements of these pieces are never of their own volition..."
Fisher frowned, looking at the sculpture-like Rafael, he couldn't help but ask,
"Why has the external Chaos set its sights on our world, and why is our world destined for Destruction? Are the gods of our world also ignorant and powerless?"
"All the secrets lie in the Spirit Realm. When you go there, you'll know the answer. When your sanity and everything are temporarily taken over by Chaos, you'll see everything in the Spirit Realm, just before the temporary ends."
Fisher braced his legs, feeling a bit despondent about Rafael's warning.
