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?

just kept looking

slowly turned his

that had once

to the hill he

Flesh.

Blood.

Organs.

accumulated over the past century, and the pieces of flesh and organs

actually standing on the ground but on parts of his old

was filled with something terrifying and

he could feel something very profound in the

nothing but blood, suffering, and pain for a century in complete

light, fresh air, or life

Everything was isolated.

was like this was

it was a small

was nothing bright,

And the air…

It was… strange…

that the air had gained

But what was this?

was this force in

extended his right hand and

willed some Mana in the surroundings to enter his

something happened to

began to

Shang lost control over his hand, and it just hung from his

tried to move it, but it

it, but

His hand had died.

wasn't nervous or scared, and he just looked

it was, but it felt profound and

It felt mysterious.

experienced anything like this

wasn't like Darkness, but it also wasn't like

It was different.

turned black and

such powerful people didn't decompose easily. After all, all

hand was starting to

just kept looking at

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

slowly crept up his arm, destroying more and

feel that if he absorbed more,

Mana

Shang

this

everything in here had been filled with this kind of Mana, what effects did

Shang had absorbed Mana previously were very different from

now, Shang had absorbed the Mana in the surroundings without converting it to his

natural process of absorbing Mana included the incorporation of Shang's will on

Shang's body and mind didn't

who knew how much of this Mana. Sure, he had put

was confronted with something this mysterious, for some

he just

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