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Chapter 462: Chapter 258 “Forced Consciousness Traction” and “The Appearance of the Simulator” (Please Subscribe)_1

The Abyss does not keep track of time, but Milton Cheney could still sense the ceaseless passage of time, albeit indistinctly.

Since the last time he sensed that streak of energy in the Demon Mother River,

Milton had never again encountered a similar situation.

It was as if his initial perception was nothing but an illusion.

However, Milton was certain that it was not an illusion, for he had genuinely felt that energy stream merge into his demonic body.

“The perception from before seems to have indeed been just a chance occurrence,”

he mused to himself within the Demon Mother River.

Milton knew well that time would verify everything.

Despite much time having passed, Milton had not slackened his vigilance in sensing his surroundings; unfortunately, he had not perceived the energy stream a second time.

Now, Milton was fairly certain that what he had felt before was an extremely improbable event,

not even enough to be called a variable.

After all, even though Milton absorbed that faint energy stream last time, his demonic body showed almost no change whatsoever.

If there had been any change, it was only a transient one.

Milton could no longer feel any change in his body.

“So much time has passed, could there really be no new Inherited Memory?”

thoughts surged in Milton’s mind.

Although Milton did not know exactly how much time had passed since he reincarnated into this world,

he could still sense the rough passage of time.

After all, the concept of no timekeeping in the Abyss simply signifies that the flow of time is difficult to perceive,

not that time has truly come to a standstill in the world of the Abyss.

In Milton’s perception, since his reincarnation into the Crimson World, roughly ten thousand years had passed.

Of course, this was just a rough estimate felt by Milton.

The exact amount of time was certainly more than ten thousand years.

During these ten thousand years, Milton had always been wandering through the Demon Mother River since his birth.

Even after so many millennia, Milton’s understanding of the Crimson World was still limited to what he knew right after reincarnating, based on his Inherited Memory.

Milton also wanted to understand more about this world, to learn more about the Abyssal Realm.

But unfortunately, he was not in a position to do so; he simply could not leave the Demon Mother River at this time.

he was just moving in circles in

leave the Demon Mother River was not for lack of wanting to;

do was to continue drifting within the Demon Mother River,

what other demons did after their birth, but at this point, all he

compared to other newly born demons, Milton had the advantage

years in this world, Milton was still not

him now was the issue of increasing

Mother River for tens

after so many millennia, there had been no

passage

his memories, he was no different from when he had just been

actually

lead to a

a

even though he had yet to encounter danger, anything was

was impossible to have no danger

that were the case, considering the size of the Abyss,

hadn’t encountered danger yet, perhaps merely because the moment had

come a time, and by then, thinking

the strength of his

he had no means

the Wizard Realm, where one must possess the Meditation Technique

talented or gifted, one could

aptitude now, but he was like someone who aspired to

of enhancing

he had been born within the Demon Mother River, and now he could not leave

end this Reincarnation Simulation, he could choose to end it

would certainly not choose to do

that, Milton wouldn’t have chosen to reincarnate in this world through the Reincarnation Simulation in

he had reincarnated into this era, he would not choose to end this

made such a choice in

to keep

Milton Cheney mused inwardly.

time didn’t progress in the abyss, he could wait as long

since his reincarnation into this world, Milton Cheney found that the passage

both

not a hint of fatigue or anything similar afflicted Milton

his state of mind was no different from the

long stretch of time during this simulation, a period

course, that was only

longest simulation was the time he reincarnated into the

a lengthy reincarnation simulation had any meaning, Milton

hundred thousand years, he was still the same as now,

were different, then surely it would

in the future, Milton Cheney did not

reality, Milton Cheney couldn’t dare to be absolutely certain of what the future

is an enormous concept, always subject to

butterfly effect, altering the entire course of the

so as he was in the midst of a

this world, and naturally, he had no way of knowing what might happen