"You're courting death!" a voice boomed, filled with rage and defiance.
"Do you think you are unrivaled under heaven?!" another voice shouted, carrying a mix of anger and disbelief.
"In the choice of hover between life and death, you choose to view the sky from the bottom of the well!" a third voice added, its tone dripping with a blend of sorrow and pity.
In this vast and glittering void, the mighty and thunderous voices reverberated through the air, causing vibrations that echoed multiple times in their ears, like a war drum pounding in their souls.
Caught in the midst of these resounding voices, the handsome figure lifted his gaze, his eyes meeting the gaze of a thousand stars that seemed to shine down upon him. His dark magenta iris narrowed with a piercing intensity, as if attempting to penetrate the veil that concealed the mysterious speakers.