The challenger prompt ended.
Yet its echoes still lingered deep in Divine King's mind, refusing to fade.
He stood rooted to the spot, his already cloudy, yellowed eyes wide.
The sense of absurdity rising within him almost drowned him.
In just these few hours, the world had been overturned, and his understanding of it reshaped.
First, the Dark Tide, which had existed only in the virtual world, had torn through the barrier and invaded reality, dragging Earth into an apocalyptic catastrophe.
Then the Star Network had revealed the secrets of the Monster World, unveiling the staggering truth that it was not a game.
Now, a challenger prompt that should only have appeared in the Monster World had actually sounded in his mind in reality.
Especially that line in the challenger prompt: one hundred percent of player attributes were being fed back into the physical body in reality, in every respect.
But before his shock could fade, a vast, warm power suddenly surged from deep within his limbs and bones.
Boom!
A Blood Qi Torrent swept through his entire body.
His aged body, once heavy and decrepit, prone to chest tightness and breathlessness at the slightest exertion, seemed to have been infused with an endless supply of vitality.
His once-blurry vision rapidly became clear and sharp.
The overturned black heavens outside the window, the swirling patterns of black fog, the tiny ripples trembling across the city barrier-everything became incomparably clear.
Divine King instinctively lowered his head to look at his hands.
His aged palms, once covered in wrinkles, were undergoing a transformation visible to the naked eye.
His shriveled, sagging skin slowly tightened and smoothed, shedding the withered, waxen yellow of old age as its texture became firm and full again.
A faint, blood-red glow slowly shone through his flesh, spreading