The light inside the glass cylinder grew increasingly dazzling, and the ethereal figure of his Second Self seemed to flicker within.
The intensity of the Radiant Light's assault was perhaps not that high, but it was a constant, unrelenting embrace, eliminating all cover and blind spots, leaving him nowhere to hide, nowhere to run.
A sea of white filled Chen Chuan's vision, and he felt the strange sensation of his entire body floating. There was no Biological Domain monitoring here, and no one outside could see what was happening, so he didn't need to put on an act. But just sitting still felt like a waste of a whole Hour.
He thought for a moment, then decided to get up and practice his forms. The space was just about right. He hadn't brought his Snow Monarch Blade with him, which made it awkward to practice the Saber Techniques he'd recently learned. In that case, he might as well practice the Orthodox Scattering Hand.
