Location: Unknown, Time Unknown.
"Hmm?"
Alex suddenly opened his eyes and found himself standing in the same broken world that he had once seen in his dream when he first arrived at the church of wisdom.
There were familiar spatial cracks everywhere around him, and his body was in the form of a spirit, just like before.
His thoughts and his movements were 'slow,' and everywhere around him was just a barren, destroyed wasteland.
Charred black ground and cracked sky with no flow of air or any sign of life, it was a scene perfectly depicting an apocalyptic destroyed world with no 'Hope' or 'Future' remaining.
"This… place… again….?"
Alex felt confused after he understood that he had appeared in that same dream again.
'How… come… I… am… getting… the… same… dream… over… and… over…'
As even his thoughts were slow, it felt quite exhausting to think so much and worry about the various things in this place.
