"Boom!"
When the Main God's Spear pierced Shane's forehead before he could even react, he only felt a roaring in his head, causing his consciousness to gradually drift away.
When Shane's consciousness settled again, he found he was no longer in the Temple.
He had arrived above a dazzling sea of flowers, and he himself had become some kind of ethereal existence, lightly floating in mid-air, becoming a ghost here.
This feeling was familiar to Shane.
"A dream..."
Indeed, Shane had once again entered that dream, tracing back to a distant history.
The difference this time was that Shane was not alone.
"You should already know the relationship between the First Generation Brave, the Origin's Goddess, and the End's Demon King, right?"
The Goddess holding the Main God's Spear silently appeared beside Shane, and like him, she had become an ethereal being, turning into a light and floating ghost.
