What place could this be?
Ye Qiyan wondered.
It seemed to be the train.
His train.
Yet there was no one aboard.
He strolled through the carriages.
There was no module that allowed him to cross directly between carriages.
He simply walked aimlessly.
Was this a dream?
No.
He knew exactly what he was doing.
Ascending his self.
With his Stamina below the requirement, but his spirits at their peak, he had taken an excessively greedy, even somewhat mad course of action to forcibly ascend his self.
Would it succeed?
Perhaps it would, or perhaps it would not.
Perhaps he would fail utterly, because his Stamina simply did not meet the requirement.
Perhaps, after failing, his Spirit and Stamina Limit would decrease.
Perhaps... he would die once.
Suddenly, he stopped.
There was no one here.
No companions, no stories, no past, only the cold train.
So cold.
It was a cold that came from the soul.
Ye Qiyan instinctively wanted to summon Nephthys to warm himself up.
But now, it seemed he could not.
Because he did not seem to be in reality.
Then what was this place?
Forgetting, disappearing, not existing.
Silence, ignorance, no thought.
This place...
Was the Sea of Anti-Reality.
"Why am I here?"
Ye Qiyan fell into thought.
He raised his fingers, and an illusory Card Sequence appeared in his hand.
He could use his Card Sequence, abilities, and items.
He was just... alone.
"Phew..."
When exactly had he begun to dislike being alone?
Was it the day he obtained WALL-E?
Was it the second he created Lisette?
Was it the moment he surrounded himself with more and more companions?
He could not figure it out.
So how could he get out?
Ascension was underway.
He knew very well that he was using the power of