Sam opened his eyes to find himself inside the [Dimension of Time], the massive white space stretching endlessly in every direction and looking exactly the same as it always had.
The ground beneath his feet was smooth and pale, without texture or shadow, and the air felt heavy in a way that only this place ever managed to feel.
'Perfect,' Sam grinned to himself, his lips curling upward as he took everything in, 'I guess I'll finally be able to train properly now that I entered the [Soul Realm].'
That thought alone filled him with a quiet sense of satisfaction, even if it came with an unavoidable drawback.
Whenever he actually wanted to train seriously from now on, he would have to come back to this place.
There was no way around it.
The [Dimension of Time] had become an essential part of his growth, whether he liked that dependence or not.
Without wasting any time, Sam raised his hand and summoned his [Primordial Clone].
