Lines, numbers, symbols... They intertwined, blending into a tangled mess.
If I isolated each element, I could understand what it meant. But all mixed together, they were just chaos.
Like last time, I had the distinct feeling that my brain was about to explode. As for the information those things contained, I couldn't calm down enough to make sense of it.
I looked away from my phone screen, and the jumble of numbers diminished.
I saw my palm. The mark Mingxite had left behind warped beneath my gaze, and even my body disappeared right after it.
The sounds were still there. I could hear Xu Tiancheng and the others, and their voices were perfectly clear. But my brain was flooded with information. I couldn't make sense of the scenery before me or understand what Xu Tiancheng and the others were saying.
It was as if someone had stirred the chaos. The colors that had made my eyes swim turned into monotonous black and white.
Black, white...
And gray.
I forced my eyes wide open, trying to make out the scene before me.
Black lines, white... chains.
The chains on me were white.
I turned my head and saw that the chains on Xu Tiancheng and the others were the same color.
At the same time, I saw their souls. Their souls were white, too, but a grayish white.
In the entire world, only the chains were pure white.
There was pure black, too.
Against the gray background, the white chains and black symbols collided, but never blended together.
I still couldn't understand what the symbols meant. The chains were the only things I could comprehend.
Soon, the black shapes in my field of vision began to change. The symbols shifted from a scattered arrangement into an orderly, unified pattern. Though