He looked at the large number of creatures resembling insects that had fled towards the rift with a thoughtful expression. The faster they moved the quicker the rift closed. Observing it actually gave him some insights into principles of heaven and earth he hadn't noticed in the past. Or it should be said that he had ignored it due to the nature of it being obvious.
'Heaven cuts off the path when one is desperate, opens entrance to unwanted routes to the focused.' The moment he saw it, he had already made up a sentence in his mind. Standing in place, this simple insight shocked him, at the same time he looked into the depths of the Demonic Pit with a serious expression. The feeling of being a pawn was uncomfortable, but the one being a puppet was even worse. He shook his head to discard these thoughts but his mind didn't stop.
