The fortieth floor of the Strange Tower.
Hidden within this highly unusual floor was the kingdom of the dead.
Whenever Wen Xishu entered a scenario, his consciousness would blur for a while, as though he had fallen into chaos.
Until he opened his eyes.
This time, however, even after Wen Xishu opened his eyes, everything around him was still a blur of chaos.
He only felt as though he were walking through a swamp.
His steps grew heavy. With every step, Wen Xishu had to forcefully lift his leg to keep the strange liquid beneath his feet from holding him fast.
Although he was in the Strange Tower and could not use Limit Break Kick without Three-Phase Power, Wen Xishu did have powerful legs.
"Just what is this place?"
Darkness. Endless darkness.
He could see nothing. Fortunately, even without relying on his sight, his current Magic Resistance was enough for Wen Xishu to sense his surroundings.
Around him lay endless emptiness.
There was nothing, only the thick liquid beneath his feet.
Like mud, it hindered Wen Xishu's advance.
Wen Xishu felt a little lost.
In such a vast, dark world, where he could see nothing and had no option but to keep walking forward, fear began to creep into his heart.
Fear came from the unknown.
Life and death were the most absolute laws, yet his task this time seemed to involve reversing someone's life and death.
Bringing the dead back to the living world.
That seemed impossible. If it could be done... then the slaughter between Constellations would become a joke.
So Wen Xishu was actually somewhat afraid of any world connected to death.
There could only be a handful of people capable of exploring such worlds.
"Where am I? How much longer do I have to keep walking