In that space of nothingness, Chen Xiaojun opened his eyes once more. The same boundless expanse lay before him, an endless universe unfolding before his eyes, its stars twinkling and blazing with light.
A feeling both familiar and strange rose unbidden in his heart. He had seen this expanse more than once, yet each time it felt different.
This time, he saw a galaxy composed of over a hundred stars. It was dazzling, as though it were the heart of this universe.
Chen Xiaojun gazed at that galaxy, a powerful desire to explore it rising within him.
He examined it closely with Sword Eye and discovered that the galaxy appeared as an enormous, seven-colored sphere. Within it, clouds and mist underwent countless transformations, now like surging waves, now like a serene beauty, presenting a breathtaking spectacle.
"This is the Douluo God Realm Sphere," Chen Xiaojun murmured to himself, confusion showing in his eyes.
"Yes, host. Welcome back to this system after three years." The voice flowed through Chen Xiaojun's mind like spring water, clear and mellow. Compared with its mechanical quality last time, it sounded more natural and fluid.
It was a long-missed sense of familiarity, like a reunion with an old friend.
The corners of Chen Xiaojun's lips lifted into a faint smile. Warmth shone in his eyes, born of nostalgia for past memories and the joy of reunion.
"Yes, system. Long time no see," he said softly, his voice filled with deep emotion.
"You certainly haven't disappointed, host. You reached Soul Elder rank at nine years old, and your actual combat strength far exceeds that of a Soul Elder." The system's voice brimmed with praise and pride, as though it were proud of its host.
Chen Xiaojun smiled faintly, but a swell of emotion rose unbidden in his