Ethan, realizing he had plunged into a vast sea of negative emotions, swiftly extricated himself by recalling the support he had previously received from others, along with a series of joyous memories he cherished.
These recollections served as a beacon, guiding him out of the shadowy depths of despair.
At that moment, Ethan could see the enormous red moon in the sky morphing into a gigantic, festering eye.
It seemed to be staring intently at him, its gaze unyielding and ominous.
"How dare you claim to be a deity," Ethan challenged, his voice a blend of scorn and realization.
"What kind of deity skulks behind everyone, manipulating a web of sinister schemes and devious plots? Now, it all becomes clear to me. The catastrophe that has befallen the Shadow clan, from beginning to end, has been your doing."