Chapter 495: 92nd Floor. Faith (6)
Taesan arrived at the white star.
The star was incredibly small, about the size of the moon. Roiling energies were bursting out in all directions, much like solar flares.
‘...This place.’
The white light illuminated the world brightly.
It was a brightness akin to the sun. A strange sensation was transmitted through his feet.
As a result, Taesan realized one thing.
‘This is not matter.’
The extremely compressed force had acquired physical properties, but it was not matter. As Taesan quietly observed the white star, he came to the realization.
The condensed white force was, in fact, divinity.
What should have been golden was compressed to such an extreme that it appeared white.
‘So this is...’
Divinity had gathered and compacted to form a size similar to that of the moon.