Lu Yu floated amidst a hazy cloud, unable to describe the sights and sensations he was experiencing.
These things were neither gas, liquid, nor solid; yet they could become liquid, could become gas, could become solid—everything was still undefined.
He felt no weight, sensed nothing of the outside world; the entire world felt to him like darkness, like nothingness, devoid of anything.
Gravity too had lost its effect here, or rather, gravity had not yet been born here.
"What is this place?" Lu Yu questioned in his heart.
He remembered falling out of the time-space portal, catching a glimpse of a black-and-red river stretching across the river of time, and then plunging headlong into this world of nothingness.
Lu Yu felt somewhat helpless; if it weren't for the endless stars beyond space-time resonating with the Divine Soldiers within him, he might have thought himself dead.
He took the Core of Space-Time from his bosom, feeling its texture in his palm, yet unable to see it.
