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

turned his head to

had once been

to the hill he was

Flesh.

Blood.

Organs.

enough for all the flesh that had accumulated over the past century, and the pieces

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

was filled with something

hadn't noticed it before, but right now, he could feel something

experienced nothing but blood, suffering, and pain for a century

fresh air, or life could enter from the

Everything was isolated.

was like this was a small

it was a small

bright, positive,

And the air…

It was… strange…

that the air

But what was this?

was this force in

his right hand and

some Mana in

an instant, something happened to Shang's

to

his hand, and it just hung

it, but it

heal it,

His hand had died.

for some reason, Shang wasn't nervous or scared, and he just looked at his dead

know what it was, but

It felt mysterious.

never experienced anything

but it

It was different.

hand turned black and began

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

was starting

just kept looking at

hand began to vanish as the natural decomposition reduced it

decomposition slowly crept up

he

surrounding Mana was

then, Shang

much of this Mana

kind of Mana, what effects did

previously were very different from what he had done to his

had absorbed the Mana in the surroundings without converting it to his

incorporation of Shang's will

of that, Shang's body and

this Mana. Sure, he had put his will on it, but

with something this mysterious, for some reason, he still

he

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