Adam ignored the shivering devil, frightened by the change of his eyes, and focused on the new sights and the world he was observing with renewed eyes.
Everything felt different than before. Far more different. All the colors of the world had faded, leaving an achromatic world filled with only the colors of black and white. The only source of color in this achromatic world were merely crimson lines that seemed to be covering everything in existence, be it his body or all the bodies that were present in this place.
Technically speaking, he had not become stronger in any meaningful way after his revival. His Prana rank had not increased a single bit nor did his overall stats. In fact, none of his stats or characteristics had taken a leap in the short time that he died.
But even then, Adam understood that he had taken one more step toward a world that was beyond the scope of humanity…
