Death God Enters the Game?
He Ao placed a hand over his chest, and soon realized that the pressure was not coming from his body, but from his soul.
His soul was being "squeezed" by some kind of force—an invisible force, one he could not even sense directly. It was squeezing his soul. His soul could not clearly feel that pressure, but when it transmitted into his body, it became a suffocating sensation of being unable to breathe.
It was not his body that was suffocating, but his soul.
Something was squeezing his soul.
Yet with his own power, his own perception, he could not confirm that this thing "existed."
It was as if the thing itself did not exist, and everything he felt was nothing more than an illusion.
Or as if the thing itself was part of him, and he was the one squeezing his own soul.
Like a person choking himself with his own hand.
Very quickly, the suffocating sensation vanished, as if it had never appeared at all.
When He Ao tried to sense it carefully again, there was no longer any clear perception.
It was as if everything he had just felt had been nothing but a pure illusion.
Purple Radiance gathered in He Ao's eyes in an instant. He drew the power of his super memory inward and sealed off all his senses, attempting to expand the enhancement of "Secret Wizard" to its maximum.
And as his power sank deeper into his soul, some invisible fluctuations still gradually surfaced.
That invisible "contracting" state in the depths of his soul still existed. It had merely become even more intangible, even harder to perceive.
And it was even faster.
In that instant, He Ao realized that this invisible pressure most likely came from a far more