His voice was high-pitched yet reverent, fanatical yet holy.
With his crazed yet pious demeanor, he looked just like a thoroughly brainwashed Fanatic.
—If the diagnostic instruments hadn't shown that Zhou Chen's sanity and Soul were uncorrupted, Jiang Che and the others would have actually believed it.
Although Zhou Chen's sanity level had dropped below the warning threshold, it was slowly recovering. Overall, there was no major cause for concern.
This made everyone let out a collective sigh of relief.
"How did he do it?"
Yang's face was filled with disbelief. "I know it was just a recording, but that was an Abyssal King. I feel dizzy just watching it through the protective screen... How did he withstand it?"
—An Abyssal King.
An existence that could be called one of the Gods. Even a recording, blurred to the point of near-unrecognizability, carried an unimaginable, terrifying Power, enough to trigger a red alert.
