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.

barrier without any

moment he crossed it, Jared suddenly felt himself plummet. The environment around him

Jared swiftly retreated. He didn’t know what he had inadvertently stumbled into and wanted to leave

no matter how far back he moved, the

himself and steadying his breath. He told himself

space shrouded in a

couldn’t discern any direction and had no idea where he

I have the Nethersky Eye. Otherwise, I wouldn’t see anything at

flickered on his forehead, and a third

Nethersky Eye, Jared

make out anything. The space remained shrouded in gray

can’t I see anything?” Jared muttered, using the Nethersky

beast-but his spiritual sense extended to its limit without detecting a single

contained nothing but Jared himself, like the primordial chaos at

himself, Jared chose a

silent, gray space, the only sounds he could hear were his own