Garion kept sleeping until he suddenly woke up. "Ha… ha…"
For a moment, he just stared blankly ahead, still dazed from the long sleep.
Then his consciousness finally returned, and he immediately called out. "Atlas."
[Hohoho, you're finally awake, huh? How do you feel?]
Garion looked down at himself, clenching and unclenching his fist. Surprisingly, his body felt light and stable.
"Quite good, actually. I feel better than ever."
[Of course. You've been sleeping for five years.]
The moment Atlas said that, Garion's eyes widened. "The hell do you mean five years?!"
[Yeah. Teleporting everyone to this space took a huge amount of energy from you.]
Garion rubbed his forehead and let out a long sigh. "Damn… to think I slept that long…"
He slowly looked around the endless white space surrounding him.
"Then tell me something. What exactly is this place? And how the hell did we avoid that god?"
