Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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The warp demolator continued carrying Gustav forward non stop. The journey felt endless and the roots stretching on and on for what seemed like centuries.
Gustav always reminded himself to stay calm and focus. His golden body would have deactivated if he had stayed in for longer than thirty minutes.
As his frame got pushed in deeper, the roots began to glow brighter.
Gustav could feel the pull of the void, a subtle but powerful force guiding him toward a central point. He followed the current, his instincts leading him through the ever-expanding network.
Hours turned into days, days into months, and months into years. Or so it seemed. In reality, less than thirty minutes had passed since he entered the warp demolator, but the distortion of time within the void made it feel like an eternity.
