Lind blinked slowly as he found himself in a gray space. It was not like when he died the first time nor was it like when he met the spirits.
It was like something just outside of existence but not a special realm.
Shouldn't he be dead? He had defied accepting it, but that would not stop death from coming for him.
He looked around the space yet nothing revealed itself. Was he dead or was he simply just barely alive? He tried to conjure Qi but nothing answered his call.
"You really are a stubborn child. You already came so far but had to grasp more? What are you, an idiot?" A voice suddenly called out but no one appeared. Lind tried to find them at first but then gave up.
He had deeper concerns. He needed to understand what he had to do to rebuild his body from scratch.
He sighed but before he could even try to begin to figure out his needs a ball of flame appeared before him. It was white but it felt odd to him.
