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Two breaths...

Ten breaths...

A hundred breaths...

The close connection of his physical body to the material world inford Bai E that in fact, not much ti had passed outside, yet his spiritual body in the high-dinsional space felt as though a long period had elapsed.

An emotion similar to nervousness could infinitely magnify the spiritual body's vague sense of "ti" in high-dinsional space, gradually expanding what was originally an "instant" to sothing nearing "eternity."

Yet, the will of any creature is hard-pressed to remain focused and concentrated for extended periods, and with "ti" passing, the spirit will inevitably relax.

The spirit is the source of spiritual energy; spiritual energy is the manifestation of the spirit.

Any change in the spirit will be imdiately reflected in the spiritual energy.

Those cackling laughs from the darkness had this very purpose, to use scare tactics to make Bai E expose a fatal flaw on his own initiative.

Born from the first covert conspiracy plotted by the deities of cunning, what is managed is not only mankind's strong curiosity but also the origin of all conspiracies and tricks in the world.

In the darkness, nurous "eyes" watched the ignorant prey, and these low-level demons, able to inherit only a single ability, felt imnsely proud and utterly satisfied simply by seeing their targets fall into deep panic at their manipulation.

Be afraid... Be terrified...

Then expose your fatal flaw, and let tear apart your entire spiritual body and feast upon it!

"Pfft!"

The luminous spiritual body, like a bright light bulb, sohow flickered in perception and, upon reappearing, had already punched through its own mist-like true form.

In the glowing palm was clutched a "core", emitting even denser black energy, which was none other than its own demon "true na."

The demon true na is both a sort of moniker and a kind of "object".

"Pfft!"

As the glowing palm squeezed gently, this fragile core instantly crumbled to pieces.

Annihilation in the high-dinsional space is thorough, and not just common low-level demons but even more formidable prival demons cannot escape this iron rule.

Perhaps in the future, during another massive surge of emotional ripples, a demon of the sa origin might be reborn, but it would be a clueless newborn, having forgotten all previous mories and experiences.

As the core crumbled, the surrounding space once again fell silent, still as a stagnant pool.

And the faint whiff of energy released after the core's destruction was silently drawn into a clearly visible bracelet on Bai E's spiritual body.

The trials in high-dinsional space are unknown and unheard to others, but the end results can always be recorded by ans.

The spiritual creations of mankind are diverse, and it's rather easy to craft spiritual objects that can record how many demons as well as their ranks have been killed.

Glancing at the bracelet, Bai E sighed softly, "The lowest level of demons."

And even then, only one...

The commotion that felt like being surrounded by nurous demons was actually just the handiwork of such a lowly thing skilled in playing so "little tricks."

Once its location is confird, a light strike is enough to be fatal.

Looking around at the darkness, Bai E frowned—continuing like this was not going to be acceptable.

It seed he had arrived at a "desert" within the high-dinsional space, where letting out just a little spiritual light was insufficient to attract many demons.

If a contender from the Elf Race was lucky enough to plunge right into a horde of demons, and if he were to lose this contest due to luck... Bai E felt sowhat unwilling to accept that.

So, he once again relaxed a little control over his spiritual light.

No matter how skilled and brave one is, in the face of such an entirely unfamiliar domain, Bai E still did not dare to let loose from the beginning.

Now loosening the suppression again, the spiritual light emanating from Bai E's spiritual body beca brighter and reached a bit "farther".

It was like bait cast into the center of a lake, quietly awaiting the school of fish to strike.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Ten breaths...

A hundred breaths...

This ti the passage of ti was unmistakably real.

The tight connection to his physical body inford Bai E that indeed, so much ti had passed.

But not a trace of movent could be seen in the darkness around him.

Oh no, could he have truly entered a desert?

A sense of alarm rose in Bai E's heart, and he felt like exiting and restarting.

Logging out and back in is equivalent to refreshing one's "address" in the high-dinsional space.

But this process also requires ti, so Bai E decided to wait a little longer... and once again relaxed so control over his own spiritual light.

It's getting brighter… and bigger…

The darkness always remained as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, making one can't help but wonder if they had entered a fake high-dinsional space.

Isn't it said that nurous demons wander in high-dinsional spaces, and spirits with "extrely good" or rather "extrely bad" luck might even encounter the true "native creatures" of these high-dinsional spaces, terrifying entities that all demons, including the Great Demons, would avoid at all costs? Moreover, all these entities had one thing in common—they would pounce upon seeing shining Spiritual Energy.

But how co now, even when I am about to unleash my Spiritual Energy to the fullest extent, there is still not the slightest movent from demons around ?

Bai E really couldn't bear it anymore. Fortunately, he used his Spiritual Energy as a loudspeaker, directly turning on the free mike mode for the entire area, "Hello? Is anybody there? Can soone co out? I'll even take a demon! A Great Demon or a Prince would do too, hello?"

...

The sa was true for the mysterious observing viewpoint focusing on the human Spiritual Body in the darkness, which was seemingly oblivious to the oddities around it; its core surged with aggravation.

'So frustrating! So frustrating!'

Can't you detect such a huge anomaly?

This is a high-dinsional space, for goodness' sake!

Where would you ever find such a "place" so clean for you to rrily flounce about?

Don't you realize you've fallen into a "trap"?

Do you know that?!

...

As real ti in the material world truly elapsed, Bai E's Spiritual Body road freely through the high-dinsional space as if entering an uninhabited domain, getting sick of using the free mike as he gradually adapted to the erosion of his Spiritual Body by the environnt.

Ti was ticking away, and if I don't find a demon soon, I could forget competing.

Wouldn't it be too sad if I lost due to a stroke of bad luck?

Should I relog to refresh my spawn point?

As these thoughts churned, Bai E frowned slightly, then realized another possibility—

It couldn't be, the high-dinsional space actually harbors such a "harmonious" spot, right?

Previously, when I unleashed my Spiritual Energy to battle in the material world, my Spiritual Body was subjected to attacks by all manner of ghoulish spirits in the high-dinsional space.

It can't be that I have just unluckily or lucky stumbled upon a high-dinsional wasteland devoid of any demons this ti, can it?

Hence, when I looked at my surroundings again, the Spiritual Energy of the "Heavenly Eye" spread like a tide in every direction.

In the high-dinsional space, this marvelous place, Spiritual Energy is not as limited as in the material world.

Those who are equally strong willed and possessed of Spiritual Energy can even temporarily reshape the world with their will.

Bai E's "Heavenly Eye" Spiritual Energy was like a spring connected to the vast ocean, constantly gushing forth with Spiritual Energy that carried an "exploratory aning."

...

The sinister observing viewpoint finally felt a smidgen of satisfaction when it saw the target finally realizing the problem.

He finally knows sothing's wrong! He finally knows sothing's wrong!

Explore! Research! Uncover the truth! And then… fall into boiling, "fear."

I am the master of this world! I will also be the master of your fate!

However, watching the gushing Spiritual Energy, the mysterious core began to tremble a little once more.

Too… much…

How is there still more?

Is his Spiritual Energy inexhaustible?

The surging Spiritual Energy soon went from a fountain to a pond, a stream, a lake, and... a vast ocean.

So much Spiritual Energy pouring out seed poised to exceed the carrying limit of the "world" I had created in an instant.

The smallest unit that made up this Spiritual Energy was like a myriad of small, vibrant eyeballs, with the pupils in the middle of the white part darting around flexibly.

Those curious "eyeballs" peering outwards were like caras infused with will, scrutinizing every detail of the world they had created with great care.

At one mont, even the "Lord of Fear" felt as if… those eyeballs were looking at !

Then, in the next mont, the countless "eyeballs" that had been sweeping everywhere suddenly, in unison, turned their gaze towards my location!

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