The desert sun blazed down as Kent wiped sweat from his brow, his eyes fixed on the radiant soul figure of Kaban. Despite the oppressive heat, Kent only thought about what Kaban just said.
"So, you're saying there are only 14 worlds in this entire universe? No more, no less?" Kent asked, his tone tinged with skepticism.
Kaban, now in his soul form, stood tall with an air of calm authority. "Yes. Beyond the 14 worlds lies an eternal darkness, an endless void where even light fears to tread. The 33 crore gods reside in the apex world that is the Satya Loka, and 'three faced god' ruling over the cosmic order."
Kent frowned, his disbelief evident. "And you expect me to believe that all of this—our struggles, our cultivation, our endless battles—are just us dancing to the whims of some three-faced god? That's ridiculous."
