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

once been

Shang's attention to the hill he was currently

Flesh.

Blood.

Organs.

flesh that had accumulated over the past century, and the pieces of flesh and organs were starting to stack on top

actually standing on the

it was filled with something terrifying

it before, but right now, he could feel something very profound in

that had experienced nothing but blood, suffering, and pain for

air, or life could enter from the

Everything was isolated.

like this was a small

like it was a

was nothing bright,

And the air…

It was… strange…

could feel that the air

But what was this?

this force in

extended his right hand

willed some Mana in the surroundings

instant, something happened to Shang's

began to

hand, and it just hung from

tried to move it, but

it, but that

His hand had died.

some reason, Shang wasn't nervous or scared, and

it was, but it felt profound and

It felt mysterious.

had never experienced anything

but

It was different.

Shang's hand turned black and began to

people didn't decompose easily. After all, all of Shang's body parts were still on the hill, and they

was starting to

just kept looking

hand began to vanish as the natural

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

that if he

Mana

Shang got a

much of this

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

Shang had absorbed Mana previously were very different from what he had done to his

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

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

Shang's body and mind didn't decompose like

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

something this mysterious, for some reason, he

like he just didn't

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