A month... It had been a whole month!
Lucas never expected that within this illusionary realm, he would remain trapped for an entire month. This prolonged duration had nearly driven him insane. At times, he even doubted his initial judgment. Was it true that no matter how long one stayed in this space, only an instant passed in the outside world?
Could it be that outside, a great deal of time had already passed?
Furthermore, was this place really an illusionary space? That was merely his assumption, but perhaps his assumption was wrong? Maybe his opponent had simply banished him to another space, and this place might actually be a real world?
Or perhaps... he was already dead, and all of this was merely an illusion appearing before his death?
After a month, Lucas truly had been driven mad, his mind wavering, unable to comprehend what he was experiencing.
The most terrifying part was that even after such a long time, it still hadn't ended.