Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large amount of inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life. The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving & skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt. Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own. Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
Cantecie's soul's screeching echoed in Zi Yao's and Shi Yan's head, but they decided to ignore it.
Cantecie's soul altar floated like a big bobbing cloud, eventually sucked into that black hole and disappearing completely.
At this moment, Shi Yan's eyes brightened as he focused on that jet black vortex. Wisps of soul energy moved like swift ropes, thrusting around the black hole.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The black hole emitted a howling wind like a massive, chewing mouth. As Cantecie cultivated the Wind Power Upanishad, her soul altar had the form of a tornado bringing up loud hissing sounds.
The black hole revolved crazily, swallowing Cantecie's soul altar. Afterward, the suction force weakened significantly.
'It's time!'