He cared not for the ideological alienation and shrieked as he fled back through the gap behind him.
As the ripples returned to calm.
The surroundings also returned to their initial state.
..
Brian looked on in befuddled astonishment at everything.
What the hell?
The two men exchanged a glance, and then the Saint's eyes began to bleed tears, and even the sacred white light around him took on a layer of blood-red, as if tainted by a demon's aura and began to twist and thrash like claws?
"Indeed, a demon monk!"
Brian shook his head, his large head swaying as he began to meander through the space.
This place was unknown, as if there were no passage of time, yet it felt like an endless, silent black void.
After wandering for a long while.
He didn't see any other creatures, nor any other matter.
As he lingered longer.
A sense of weariness welled up inside him.
Brian was getting ready to attempt an escape.
Suddenly.
He thought he heard the sound of ocean waves.
