Wang Ku felt as though he was hallucinating from reading the book too intently.
How could his own name appear in the book, and even the events occurring in his dreams being recorded?
It was a bit horrifying and eerie.
He furrowed his brows, feeling an ominous premonition.
He continued reading.
"Under the cover of Black Sky, nothing but the Fourth Level of Sun God could withstand."
"Although Qi Yuan had entered the 'pseudo-Fourth Level of Sun God,' he wasn't truly at the Fourth Level yet."
"In the first hundred million years, he lost his eyes and could no longer see any matter in time."
"Over hundreds of millions of years, he lost his ears, eyebrows, and nose; he could no longer hear the wind or smell the fragrance of flowers and herbs."
"In the last hundred million years, he lost his mouth, and the things he was losing kept increasing."