3 Months [4]

Shimmering beams of artificial sunlight cascaded down through the clouds and bathed the land of the Trial World.

The chirping of birds and the low growls of beasts rang out intermittently as the world came alive. 

On a certain mountain peak overlooking the world, Damien slowly opened his eyes.

'Two months worth of progress…I can't say whether it was good or bad.'

Two months had passed since the events of the Inheritance site, and after parting from Feng Qing'er and Qing Tan, Damien didn't move at all from the spot where he sat.

He was immersed in his comprehension at almost all times, but when compared to the effort he put into it, the results were negligible. 

Time. It was such an elusive concept. Even though it was put in the same vein as space, Damien found an incomparable wall between the two.