At this moment, the sky and earth were no longer distant, but they were divided and cut into countless black cubic shapes of varying sizes by these endless moving black lines, continuously stretching and shortening.
These cubes were not tangible, yet more suffocating than physical matter. Together, they formed a vast, immensely complex, constantly transforming… cubic labyrinth.
Feng Mu's eyes widened, his pupils rapidly contracting with intense shock.
At this moment, stripping away all complex thoughts, his heart echoed a single most primal, simple character that expressed ultimate shock and absurdity—"Fuck!"
But if one had to describe in detail the tumultuous shock within him, its magnitude was perhaps equivalent to that night, when the chosen Night Watcher was first stunned by the sight of "Moon Reading".
"It feels like the real world I am in is also divided into countless grids and units by some terrifying force.
