Aijie sat alone amidst the ruins formed by the explosion.
She let the artillery fire fly over her head.
At this moment, she was completely immersed in those interwoven memory fragments.
What she saw was actually very vague, requiring a lot of mental effort to piece together the threads roughly.
However, the content within these fragments all articulated one fact: she was the legendary God of the Void Realm, and her transformation from the God of the Void Realm to her current form was to find a way to break through a deadlock.
But, what exactly was this deadlock?
Aijie held her head.
When she tried to think about this question, her head would uncontrollably throb with pain.
This was not a symptom caused by amnesia; she was very clear that there was a lock deep within her consciousness, a lock that held many critical things.
"Did I put this lock on myself, or did someone else?"
Aijie was unsure.
She now only felt unreal.
