Chapter 40: Spiritual Island
The moment he read it, his physical body went limp, which was supported by Shyra outside.
Inside, he found himself standing in an endless void.
No sound. No ground. No air.Just infinite darkness stretching beyond imagination.
He tried to move, and though there was no resistance, there was also no direction. So he simply drifted — floating aimlessly through the void.
"Where am I? I have been floating for like hours..." He spoke to no one.
Then he tried looking at himself, or whatever he was.
He looked like a white shining ball of light with no shape whatsoever. Trying to wave his hand, he focused. But nothing.
"Okay... focus," he muttered.He imagined a human shape.
And slowly, light coalesced into limbs. A faint outline of a body took form — faceless, featureless, but human.
Encouraged, he tried something else. Skin, hair, eyes — all appeared faintly, until his familiar self stood there, completely naked in the endless dark.
