In an instant, a flash of blue light streaked before Su Hao's eyes.
Drawn by an immense suction force, Su Hao's consciousness connected with the sleeping consciousness of Kyurem before him, and the scenery in his vision rapidly receded.
A moment later, he found himself in a pitch-black space.
He tried to search for Kyurem, but let alone such a massive dragon, finding even the faintest glimmer of light was wishful thinking.
Su Hao wanted to walk around. Perhaps he might find something different from this unchanging darkness.
But when he tried to move, he discovered that he could not.
He truly could not move even a finger. His entire body was pinned in place in an unbearable sensation, yet he could clearly sense himself floating somewhere without gravity.
"..."
The surroundings were cold and cramped. For some inexplicable reason, a feeling of loneliness curled around his heart.
Su Hao did not understand why he felt this way.
But in a space where even the concept of time had become blurred, any trace of emotion would slowly be magnified until it could no longer be suppressed.
After an unknown amount of time had passed, the initial loneliness had taken root and sprouted into a towering tree. Like the pressure of an elephant stepping on his back, it was impossible to drive away.
Su Hao felt that if he could not get rid of this loneliness, he would truly go mad if this continued.
Fortunately, after another unknown stretch of time, a new change appeared.
An unknown pulling force carried him as he plummeted rapidly toward somewhere.
The heat generated by the shell binding him rubbing against something made him feel warmth he had not felt in a long time.
Then, a tremendous boom sounded from outside.
Su Hao was certain