His head suddenly shook, a violent stabbing pain burst out. The world before him seemed to pull away, streaked with a flash of white light.
Resonance originated from the fragments of the gate.
Jilan's fragment of the physique began the gate opening ceremony, Casio, relying on the soul fragment, could also see the entire process.
He abruptly closed his eyes amidst the white light, yet it was as if a third eye opened on his forehead, suddenly presenting the real world before him.
A world of black and white…
Everything became lines, like drafts from comics—only the contour of objects and people remained, with no texture, no shadow, no crease. Everyone seemed to transform into a flat picture, exuding a bizarre 3D feeling.
The scenery remained the same, the streets remained the same, and the night remained the same. People moved back and forth, loud and noisy, bustling, but devoid of all color.
