Shang looked at his body and realized that there was still a bit to go.

However, this time, it no longer seemed impossible to comprehend Void Casting.

Shang was already 80% done.

Only about 40 more years.

Only two or three more sessions in the Isolation Chamber.

Then, he would finally comprehend Void Casting.

Yet, Shang only absentmindedly focused on nothing.

He was just standing in the Isolation Barrier, doing nothing.

He wasn't training.

He wasn't thinking.

He was just there.

That was it.

He just didn't care anymore.

Training was so exhausting.

Moving was so exhausting.

Thinking was so exhausting.

Everything was so exhausting.

He just didn't want to anymore.

His past was suffering.

His present was suffering.

His future was suffering.

Why suffering?

Why did it always have to be suffering?

Why did the world put him through so much suffering?

In Shang's mind, there was no way out of this suffering.

It couldn't be stopped.

As long as he lived, he would continue to suffer.

What was the point?

kept

turned

had once been Shang's

attention to the hill

Flesh.

Blood.

Organs.

over the past century, and the pieces of flesh and organs were starting to stack on

Shang noticed that he wasn't actually standing on the ground but on parts of

stunk indescribably, and it was

right now, he could feel something very

that had experienced nothing but blood, suffering, and pain for a century in

fresh air, or life could enter from the

Everything was isolated.

this was

was like it was a small

nothing bright, positive, or

And the air…

It was… strange…

that the air had gained

But what was this?

this force in

hand and focused on

some Mana in the

instant, something

to turn

his hand, and it

it, but it was

to heal it, but that was also

His hand had died.

wasn't nervous or scared,

was, but it felt profound and

It felt mysterious.

had never experienced

Darkness, but it also

It was different.

seconds later, Shang's hand turned black and began

to remember that the bodies of such powerful people didn't decompose easily. After all, all of

was starting

kept looking at

Shang's hand began to vanish as the natural decomposition reduced it to earth, liquids,

the decomposition slowly crept up his arm, destroying more and

he absorbed more,

surrounding Mana was

then, Shang got

much of this Mana

everything in here had been filled with this kind

Mana previously were very

surroundings without converting it to his own Mana. In essence, Shang was using a simplified and weaker version of

absorbing Mana included the incorporation of Shang's will on

Shang's body and mind didn't decompose

Mana. Sure, he had put his will on it, but did that mean that there was

Shang was confronted with something this mysterious, for some reason, he

was like he just didn't

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