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

turned his head

once been Shang's body had fallen

drew Shang's attention to the hill he was

Flesh.

Blood.

Organs.

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

was when Shang noticed that he wasn't actually standing on

indescribably, and it was

but right now, he could feel something very

hill that had experienced nothing but blood, suffering, and

air, or life could enter from the

Everything was isolated.

was like this was a

like it was a small

bright,

And the air…

It was… strange…

feel that the air had

But what was this?

this force in the

right hand and

in the surroundings

instant, something happened

began to turn

over his hand, and it

to move it, but it

heal it,

His hand had died.

or scared,

it was, but it

It felt mysterious.

had never experienced anything like

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

It was different.

Shang's hand turned black and began to

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

was starting to

just kept looking

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

slowly crept up his arm,

feel that if he

surrounding Mana

then, Shang

of this Mana had

in here had been filled with this kind

previously were very different from what he had done to his hand

surroundings without converting it to his own Mana.

of Shang's will on the Mana as

body and mind didn't decompose like his

Sure, he had put his will on it, but did that mean

this mysterious, for some reason, he still

was like he just didn't

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