"That's quite an interesting kid."
"To have obtained such an opportunity, he could be considered favored by fate."
"Forget it. Let's see just how far you can go in the end."
In the darkness, Lin Nuo felt his consciousness continuously sinking. In the end, it passed through some invisible barrier and fell into a strange, dreamlike space.
Everything around him was a gray, hazy Void. There was no distinction between up, down, left, or right, and even the concepts of time and space had been stripped away.
Warm, rich waves of energy flowed all around him, gently enveloping his soul. That indescribable comfort and sense of belonging to his origin made him want to sink completely into it and never awaken again.
Just as his consciousness drifted between waking and dreaming, a strand of purple-black airflow silently peeled away from the depths of the void, utterly imperceptible to anyone else.
The airflow crossed the barriers of the Void without a sound and precisely entered the center of Lin Nuo's brow.
In an instant, the purple-black airflow crazily intertwined and swirled across his smooth forehead, rapidly condensing into a profound diamond-shaped mark.
The mark was dark and deep, as though an illusory black obsidian had been embedded within it. A terrifying aura that made one's heart tremble flowed across its surface.
A few seconds later, the diamond-shaped mark flickered with a faint dark glow before completely sinking beneath his skin and vanishing without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.
Only then did the owner of that majestic voice faintly reveal a portion of his presence.
That being's existence was incomparably ethereal, completely transcending Douluo Continent's current constraints of time and space. It seemed to be everywhere, yet could not be found anywhere.
Before that supreme, majestic