Chapter 141
In an empty space, a man suddenly appeared—blinking into existence as if from nothing. Upon teleporting, he immediately scanned his surroundings with cautious curiosity.
But instead of feeling relieved by the apparent emptiness, the man only grew more alert. He examined the area carefully: a chamber with walls and floors entirely made of dull, metallic-colored metal.
Driven by curiosity, he tapped his fingers against the surface. A sharp, cold clang echoed through the chamber, sending a chill down his spine for reasons he couldn’t explain.
Choosing to stay silent, he remained on guard, bracing for an attack that might come at any moment. Yet, after a long wait, no attack came. Gradually, both his body and mind began to relax.
That man was none other than Clayton. He was still reeling from what he’d just witnessed—an extraordinary feat performed by the mysterious figure from earlier.
He couldn’t help but wonder: Would I be brave enough to do the same, if given the power and the chance?
Just as he was about to rest and reflect, a sharp metallic clang shattered the silence.
Clang!
Clayton flinched instinctively. But after a brief pause, no further movement followed. Confused, he wondered if this trial was different from the others.
As questions buzzed through his mind, a faint yet distinct voice echoed in his ears. Though soft like a whisper, the words were heavy with meaning:
"The body is one, and the soul is also one. One plus one is not two, but zero. Zero is not emptiness—it is certainty."
"The body is one. The soul is one. Yet they oppose. They cancel, yet also empower."