As though water falling from a high altitude, Benjamin who still had a little consciousness left in him suddenly sobered up.
He instantly opened his eyes.
In the pitch black space of consciousness, he saw countless runes flying around, like stars that covered the night sky. At the same time, the golden halos that were surrounding him, looked as though they recieved a command, retreated like a falling tide and disappeared along with Benjamin’s pain in the unknown space.
Benjamin looked astonished.
What actually happened?
The transformation between being in the space of consciousness and being in reality was too drastic, therefore, his judgment was still a little confused. He did not know whether this was the real world or was it an illusion... or he might already been dead, and this was the so called hell.
However, when he gradually recovered, he clearly felt the familiarity of the connection between flesh and blood —— this was his space of consciousness.
... He survived.