It was a completely white space.

Inside Lin's heart, the background was a blank, white canvas.

At the center of his heart, a large, dark sphere hovered ominously.

"Where am I?"

"I’m sure I was swallowed by that black thing just now…"

Airan glanced around but couldn’t define where they were.

"Magician, do you know where we are?"

Before Airan could even ask, Tigria had already rummaged through centuries of knowledge in her mind, but she couldn’t figure it out either.

As they grew increasingly anxious about the ominous black sphere, a voice echoed inside Tigria’s head.

[Can you hear …