Thousand rune constellation

Liam's fingers twitched against the cold surface of the rock platform. He felt everything—his body, his mana, his dao fields, his consciousness… and most importantly, his soul. He sat up with a jolt, fully shocked and surprised that his soul was still intact.

What the hell was that place? Where was he? He had no idea. A seared pain erupted in his mind when he tried thinking about what he had experienced just now. Liam immediately let go. Now was not the time. He needed to heal first.

He had felt it. His soul getting crushed. Everything tearing apart. How was he whole again? 

His gaze darted around the platform, searching for any remnants of the presence that had nearly obliterated him. But there was nothing.

Senior was gone. 

That man had disappeared. The only thing that remained was the void which endlessly stretched in all directions, silent and empty once again.