Under the chaotic firmament of the Subspace, purplish-red Energy Clouds churned endlessly. The broken corpses of countless Subspace creatures floated within them—some missing limbs, some already eroded by Energy to the point of total disfigurement.
A lone figure sat cross-legged in the center of the Energy Cloud, eyes tightly shut, a faint halo lingering around his body. His body seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, madly devouring the vast, mixed Energy that filled the surroundings.
Not far at his side, the Black Frost Long Saber floated upright. The blade glinted with a biting cold light, like a loyal guardian God silently standing watch.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
Qin Tian's chest rose and fell slightly, his breathing steady and powerful. As Energy continuously poured into him, the aura around him steadily climbed higher and higher, growing ever more intense.
