Situ stared at the boundary for a long time.
The infinite compression before him no longer resembled Grandmist Qi.
It resembled the origin of silence itself.
Gray-black currents collapsed inward endlessly, layer upon layer folding into themselves until even perception became distorted. Space no longer existed in a recognizable form. Distance held no meaning. Direction itself felt unstable.
And yet—
the calling beyond the boundary became clearer.
BOOM…
Another pulse spread outward.
The pressure descended again.
Situ's hundred-thousand-kilometer body trembled violently as cracks spread across the gray-black armor covering his skin. Dense Grandmist Qi surged through his meridians to repair the damage instantly, but even that restoration came slower than before.
This place was terrifying.
Not because it attacked him.
But because it ignored him.
It treated even his current realm as something insignificant.
Situ narrowed his eyes.
Then—
he stepped forward again.
BOOOOM!!!
