A Man Like None Other

After two days and nights of flying, Jared began to feel a hint of fatigue.

He descended to the ground to replenish his spiritual energy.

Thankfully, with an abundance of resources at his disposal, he wasn’t worried about consuming them.

After restoring his energy, Jared took out the map and studied it closely.

“According to this, I should be in the circled area already, but nothing around here seems different,” he muttered, glancing around.

The dense forest stretched in all directions, filled with the continuous roars of beasts.

It appeared no different from other areas of Demonia Mountain.

Jared leaped into the air again, flying forward.

What Jared didn’t notice was the faint, almost imperceptible barrier in the void ahead. It blended seamlessly with the surroundings, making it invisible to the naked eye.

through the barrier without any resistance or noticeable

himself plummet. The environment around him transformed into a dim

he had inadvertently stumbled into and

matter how far back he moved, the surroundings remained

stabilizing himself and steadying his breath. He told himself not

a grayish haze, with no reference

direction and had no

be another dimension? Good thing I have the Nethersky Eye. Otherwise,

on his forehead, and a

the Nethersky Eye,

he saw alarmed him. Even with the Nethersky Eye, he couldn’t make out anything. The space remained shrouded in gray haze, indistinct and

anything?” Jared muttered, using the Nethersky Eye

sense something, anything- perhaps even a demon beast-but his spiritual sense extended to

this space contained nothing but Jared himself, like the primordial chaos at the dawn of creation, where heaven

to calm himself, Jared chose a direction and

hear were his own footsteps and