All things started to end and begin to change after that.
Yet, despite the unwillingness, everything sank into time, into darkness.
Space also fell into darkness.
Or, one might say, everything of the Holy Spirit and life fell into darkness.
Nothing remained but darkness.
Zhou Yan also lost everything in such darkness, walking alone in the endless void, without end, without boundary.
Until one day, a beam of light appeared on the horizon, like a Void Thunder Tribulation.
A Fist Intent suddenly attracted the Heavenly Tribulation, bringing it upon his body.
In the Void Thunder Tribulation, due to the Fist Intent shattering the void, he suffered strong backlash.
Thus, with this beam of light, a strand of Zhou Yan's will suddenly slipped into the endless spatial rift.
Afterward, in a realm of unknown darkness, Zhou Yan sensed his extremely stiff body.
In the air, wafted a moist, mildew-like unique scent.
Within this scent, Zhou Yan truly felt an indescribable sensation.
