In the past three months, he had been in this forest, temporarily restoring his cultivation base. Today, his divine powers had been recovered by one third and his mana by forty percent.
This degree of recovery, for him, was already enough, so he decided to leave the forest and find out exactly where he is before deciding his next move.
Flying high in the sky, Han Yi took a deep breath, and in his heart, the two great crises he underwent during his service at the Immortal Castle re-emerged.
The Dark Moon Sky Nexus, the Abyss Demon Clan, the Spatial Storm, the explosion of the Immortal Castle, and the Spatial Turbulence.
In these, he had no clear understanding of the second explosion of the Immortal Castle.
From his visual perspective, he saw the endless storm of the Void approaching. Then, a peculiar light hidden within the storm suddenly fell.
