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 at

he slowly turned his

had once

attention to the

Flesh.

Blood.

Organs.

wasn't wide enough for all the flesh that had accumulated over the past century, and the pieces of flesh and organs were starting to stack on top of

actually standing on the

indescribably, and it was filled with something terrifying and

right now, he could feel

experienced nothing but blood, suffering, and pain for

fresh air, or life could enter from the

Everything was isolated.

like this was a

like it was

was nothing bright, positive, or

And the air…

It was… strange…

could feel that the air

But what was this?

force in the

right hand

in the surroundings to enter his

an instant, something happened

began to turn

over his hand, and it just hung from

it, but it

tried to heal it, but that

His hand had died.

wasn't nervous or scared, and he

what it was,

It felt mysterious.

never experienced anything like

like Darkness, but it also wasn't

It was different.

turned

had to remember that the bodies of such powerful people didn't decompose easily. After all, all of Shang's body parts were

his hand was

kept looking at

vanish as the natural decomposition

focused on his surroundings as the decomposition slowly crept up his arm, destroying more

could feel that if he

Mana was

then, Shang got a

much of this Mana had he

kind of Mana, what effects did it have on

previously were very different from what he

the Mana in the surroundings without converting it to his own Mana. In essence, Shang was

included the incorporation of Shang's will on the Mana as the

and mind didn't decompose like

absorbed who knew how much of this Mana. Sure, he had put his will on it, but did

confronted with something this mysterious, for some

was like he just

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