Wu Xiaode felt as though he had lost his balance, his entire body drifting upwards.
He opened his eyes and looked around.
In the gloomy and dark depths of the sea, he could see nothing.
Could this actually be the sea?
Wu Xiaode gently pinched the water with his hand.
No, this was not seawater.
Due to the excessively cold touch and the suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe, it only seemed like an ocean.
This sensation was like the illusion produced after he was subjected to the Sacrificial Skill at the Capital Cathedral.
—What place is this, after all?
As Wu Xiaode pondered, the Book of the Dead unfolded before his eyes, revealing rows of ice crystal small letters:
"Please be aware."
"This is the passage world from life to death."
"You are currently in the Intermediate Layer between life and death, but due to the exploration of fairies, you are about to go to a gathering point of some Layer."
The next instant—
Thud!
Wu Xiaode fell heavily to the ground.
