As the entire world underwent a chaotic, painful transformation toward awakening.
Adrift in the vast, boundless turbulence of True Realm Energy, Zhou Yuanjue was curled up, enveloped by a thick Energy Keratin Layer that had proliferated around him. Lost in the endless, imperceptible darkness, he had long since forgotten the concept of time.
He did not know how long he had endured this terrifying state.
Anyone else, even a powerhouse at the Saint Awakening Level, would have been driven to madness and despair after lingering for so long in such an oppressive, helpless, desperate, and lonely state.
But Zhou Yuanjue had not. Though he had no idea how much time had passed in the outside world, he had not stopped thinking for a single moment.
