In the middle of darkness, and pain, a small light emerged out of nowhere.
Grasping it with the remnants of his willpower, it was possible to leave behind the abyss of his damaged conscience and to regain his consciousness.
Jason was not sure how much time had passed, but his entire being felt weak and powerless.
And that was the case despite the exhaustion of his strained body having been lifted.
The body that had been exhausted beyond its limit to an unimaginable degree in a single second, and the injuries he had sustained were all tended to.
But even then, his body and mind were in a mess, making it not only uncomfortable to lay on the soft bed, but also to move around.
Somehow, it was worse after he opened his oddly heavy eyelids to see blurred outlines of the majestic room he was inside.
The dense cultivation energies that filled the entire room, and the ceiling his eyes were glued to, were the purest he had seen in his entire life.
