A streamer of light flowed through Arthur's eyes, and Arthur did not feel the presence of his body, as if he was in the light.

There is no time, no weight, no bodily sensations, nothing but flowing light, Arthur is only conscious, but this is a painful torment for Arthur, and this spatial tunnel seems to never end.

Arthur closed his eyes, he forced himself to forget everything, he seemed to fall asleep in a daze, he seemed to have a long, long dream, Keynes, Tony, Arnold, Golly, and Shalene each appeared in his dreams and then disappeared......

I don't know how long it took, Arthur felt the pain, the pain of his body being pulled and torn, as if countless hands were grabbing his body, trying to tear him apart.

Arthur's eyes snapped open, and he found himself lying on the ground twisted and twisted.

Little by little, Arthur moved his limbs, adjusted to his normal posture, and slowly got up.

Arthur just straightened his knees and knelt down again, as if an unknown huge force was pulling Arthur from the ground, pulling his limbs tightly to the ground.

The gravity here is almost three times that of the Beland continent, Arthur lay on the ground and did not move, allowing his body to gradually adapt to the gravity of the ground, before slowly straightening his knees, straightening his waist, and raising his head - the world in front of him completely stunned Arthur.

It's a dark red world, with a dark red rough gravel beneath your feet, stretching out with no edge in sight. In the distance, the sky is dark red, and there are no plants or life as far as the eye can see, this is a completely barren and lifeless world!

Arthur's location was a flat hill slightly higher than the surrounding area, and the magic circle under his feet was completely covered with dark red rock, and he could barely make out a few lines of magic circle.

Arthur couldn't feel a trace of wind, the air flow here was almost stagnant, just as Salene said that there was no flowing magic element in the space, and the magic in his body was also as if it was blocked, and he couldn't mobilize it at all. The mage's weak body may not be able to move an inch in this world where gravity has doubled.

Arthur checked the space bracelet, and everything inside was unharmed. Arthur first took out food and water to replenish energy, and when he arrived in a strange world, he first had to adjust his body to the best condition.

When Arthur put the Starfall greatsword back on his back, the sheer weight nearly crushed him to his stomach. Now that the Starfall Sword weighed almost as much as it did when he first picked it up, Arthur took the first step with difficulty, resisting the urge to put the Starfall Sword back into the Space Bracelet.

With his legs as heavy as lead and a mountain on his back, Arthur struggled with every step he took, but he still insisted on moving forward step by step.

When you are tired, you stand still and rest for a while, and then continue on.

Feeling that after walking for almost half a day, the food replenished in his body before had been exhausted, Arthur turned his head and saw that the mountain bag where the magic array was located was a few hundred meters behind him.

Arthur smiled wryly, but still didn't take the Starfall Sword back. Arthur is actually pushing himself, forcing his body to adapt to the world as soon as possible, forcing himself to be able to use weapons to fight in this world as soon as possible.

Arthur had a feeling that this seemingly barren and lifeless world must be hiding some great danger, and he must be ready to fight before the danger comes.

Because Arthur is going back, there are still too many responsibilities waiting for him in the place where he came.

The world does not seem to have direct exposure from the stars, so there is no rotation of day and night, and there is no way to tell the direction, and the sky is always dark red.

Arthur pointed in one direction and kept moving forward, because there was no reference for fear of getting lost, Arthur had to draw a straight forward arrow on the ground with his sword every few dozen meters.

When he first started using the sword, it was so heavy that he could barely lift it, and Arthur needed to build up strength before every movement. As he walked away, as the arrows left one by one, when he could no longer see the mountain bag he had come, Arthur could already swing the Starfall Sword a few times in a row.

Walking without an end was boring and almost insane, the loneliness of the lifeless world almost broke down, and only the weight of the Starfall Sword on his body let Arthur know that he was not a walking corpse yet. So Arthur consciously immersed his spirit in the control of the Starfall Sword, revisiting the swordsmanship he had learned one move at a time, pondering the combination of swordsmanship and death tricks, and swinging a sword from time to time to try the angle of attack.

Arthur had never had time to learn and comprehend the Xuan-level high-grade sword trick "Wild Thunder Slash" obtained by looting the underground trading house before, and now the entire sword trick has been practiced by Arthur over and over again.

In this world where there is no concept of time, I don't know how long it has passed, Arthur may not have noticed that the starfall sword dancing in his hand is no different from normal in the tournament arena. Moreover, there is an extra layer of heaviness in the swordsmanship, and the control of power and angle of each sword is meticulous, and no trace of strength is wasted.

When Arthur habitually used his sword to draw arrows on the ground, the falling sword stopped in mid-air, tears pouring out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Beneath the blade of the sword is a thorny, dwarf plant with a few bright red leaves hanging from its spiky branches, the first life Arthur encounters since he came into this world.

This plant symbolizes hope, and this is not a lifeless world!

Arthur ran excitedly, and as Arthur ran forward, there were more and more plants on the ground, first one or two sporadically, then clumps and clumps.

Arthur was tired of running, so he lay directly on the ground, looked sideways at the clumps of red thorns in front of him and whispered, "It's nice to have a living world!"

Arthur fell asleep, and for the first time in this world, he slept so peacefully, and a small sound of rustling against the ground reached his ears, and Arthur sat up......

......

The turmoil in the Blood Yao Academy gradually subsided.

Everyone was surprised to find that Arthur, the initiator of the turmoil, had disappeared from this world out of thin air, and there was no news at all.

The students were quietly talking and asking around, but to no avail. The professors of the academy were surprisingly calm, as if there had never been such a person as Arthur.

It is so simple and ordinary for a person to be forgotten by the world.

Arnold moved to Moral's room, and never took a step out of the room since, except for enchanting the equipment, and spent the day holding a thick magic book in a daze.

Morar is still that lazy, except for making connections, it is a muddy mess.

On the martial arts field, a girl with short brown and red hair kicked the tall boy opposite, but suddenly raised her pretty face and looked at the sky, "Where did that bastard go?"