In a daze, Qian Cangyi found himself back in the Darkness, with no light visible in any direction. As time passed, he found himself beginning to adapt to the Darkness, even distinguishing different levels of Darkness within the seemingly identical blackness. A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling arose from the depths of his heart.
A picture emerged in his mind. In the image, a pitch-black statue gradually became clear—it was a young girl with a gentle face, bearing an innocent and pure demeanor.
Suddenly, fantasy became reality, like seamlessly transitioning scenes in a Movie.
Qian Cangyi extended his right hand, discovering he was already standing in front of the statue.
At this moment, the girl slowly turned around, facing Qian Cangyi head-on, and it seemed as if something darker, more profound was writhing in her pitch-black eyes.
"Your soul doesn't belong to me, yet you use my power across the boundary."
