Where exactly was Hua Zhen?
To be honest, even he himself had no idea now.
Everything here was a chaotic blur. He could neither sense spatial directions nor feel the passage of time. There was no Dark Energy, no Atmospheric Primordial Matter. Mottled dark-blue light alternated, flickering between brightness and shadow. It was like the end of the universe—unknown, strange, and unfathomable.
At that moment, Hua Zhen floated within this space. Streams of light passed back and forth through his body from time to time, making his whole figure appear illusory and unreal.
Pain that reached deep into his bones continuously assaulted his mind. An unknown force tore at his divine body, and every cell protested without pause. Even the cruelest punishment in the world would pale in comparison. Unable to speak or move, this feeling was fucking awful.
The only thing he could move now was his eyes. Enduring the heart-rending pain, he desperately looked to the left. About four or five meters away, the Chibi Triangular Body floated belly-up like a dead fish, and it was not in much better shape than he was.
Damn it... I never thought... that bastard would launch a final counterattack before dying... I was too careless...
Hua Zhen desperately wanted to curse. If he could speak, he swore he would have done exactly that.
His consciousness gradually blurred. Amid his haze, a burst of chaotic shouting reached his ears. Hua Zhen struggled to open his eyes and search for the source, but boundless darkness swept over him and swallowed him whole.
Time returned to several hours earlier.
Setting aside the Chibi Triangular Body's occasional sneak attacks with Mental Attack, Black Shadow's own strength alone made him an absolute master in both close combat and Spear Techniques.
The javelin wrapped in Black