She pressed forward against the violent torrent of nothingness, each step extremely difficult. The Golden Black Fire formed a constantly rotating vortex around her, madly devouring and transforming the oncoming power of void, but even so, her body felt as if it were being cut by a thousand blades, the agony unrelenting. Her divine soul trembled, yet her will was as steadfast as a rock. She knew this was the guidance of the Fire, the hope of the Fire's legacy passed down through countless ages.
Finally, she pierced through the last layer of the void storm, and the scene before her suddenly opened up.
It was a bizarre "Eye of Nothingness." It wasn't true void but a spherical space about a hundred miles in diameter, twisted by the extreme power of void. Within this space, there was no light, no matter, only pure "nothingness." However, in the very center of this "nothingness," a weak, almost transparent flame floated.
