Faint golden light flowed over the Finger Bone Fossil, and some invisible force seemed to tug at He Ao's soul from the deepest reaches of the void.
Then, he felt his "body" gradually becoming lighter as an invisible cool breeze brushed over him.
His entire field of vision turned into pure darkness at that moment.
At the same time, faint pricking sensations came from his hand.
He opened his hand and looked at his palm. A Finger Bone Fossil radiating golden light lay quietly there.
He could feel that he had lost control of his "body."
However, he could still sense the existence of his body and the connection between it and his soul.
Having once entered the God of War's Otherworld Space, he was not unfamiliar with this feeling, so he was not particularly surprised.
As the Finger Bone Fossil in his hand glowed, He Ao could sense some kind of change occurring in the surrounding pitch-black "darkness."
Fortunately, perhaps because of the connection between his body and soul, he still retained a certain degree of Spirit Vision. It was weak, though; what he saw was like the world seen by someone with severe nearsightedness after taking off their glasses.
Still, it allowed him to make out some of the sights within the surrounding darkness: clusters of constantly writhing, distorted patterns.
Those patterns formed a passage resembling a "door."
And now, He Ao was passing through that door.
Yet almost the instant he noticed those writhing, distorted patterns, the darkness in his vision began to rapidly fade away.
A faint floral fragrance rushed into his nostrils, followed by the chilly morning breeze.
A bright, open landscape appeared before his eyes.
He raised his head and looked toward the sky.
A fiery red sun was rising over the horizon, with