This is just the beginning!
"Three breaths, two breaths, one breath..."
Counting silently with closed eyes, bending the knees in advance, sure enough, the sensation of solid ground came.
Thump.
Entered the next level!
The 366th attempt!
No talent bonuses, under the control of the Ancestral God, the only thing a mortal body can exert upwards is sweat, effort, and steadily accumulated experience.
With strength, change destiny.
The eyes never opened, yet within the dissipating waves of force, every particle of dust could be felt dancing, like elves.
They stirred the airflow near and far, conveying the information of the "uninvited guest's" arrival to the inverted pagoda, or rather, the Demon Ancestor.
The inverted pagoda would respond, triggering the fantasy realm and simultaneously applying the power of the "ghost beating the wall" law.
It's here...
It's coming...
A wave of intangible shimmer swept over the heart.
