Antakuta felt a lightness and reacted to what had happened.

He's running into the turbulence of spacetime.

Just now, a large wave of space bombs blew up the time and space, and his soul was overdrawn, and he was pulled in.

He floated through a long passage, which did not have a single light, and the walls of the pipe were colorful lights and shadows, but it failed to illuminate the interior of the passage.

He couldn't help but wonder where this passage would take him.

It is written in the classics that the path of time and space will take you to the memories of the people who have the deepest causal relationship in time and space. But there is a very small chance that you will jump back out at the same time, in a different place.

Unfortunately, for this channel, there is no difference between the current second and the past second.

Antakuta floated like this for a long time, so long that he slept for a while, but it was not the end.

Until that moment, everything fell into darkness.

He knew he was finally out.

He opened his eyes groggily and stood up with his feet on the ground.

The ground was wet and smelled of grass and earth.

And so on, grass, dirt.

Then this is the past of the earth.

Before the eternal night, the human word came to his mind.

He fell to his knees, the rain dripping down the ends of his hair.

Then he noticed that something was wrong.

He had a body.

Theoretically, entering other planes would only allow the existence of souls, as that was in the past, at least for the conscious body.

But now, he clearly felt the saltiness of the smell, the touch and sweat.

It's ridiculous.

Antakuta shook his head, dissipating his thoughts from distraction. The first priority is to find the event or item that the world interacts with the original point in time, and then change it so that the plane can repel you under the protection mechanism.

Standing up, Antakuta swept the surroundings. I was standing on a meadow, and it was raining heavily, and the meadow was already soaked with water.

His knee hurt, and Antakuta felt it for a moment, something he hadn't felt in thousands of years.

As an ordinary person.

With his head swollen from the rain, Antakuta didn't take any chances, as this strange situation reminded him that if he died for any reason, he might really die straight away.

Even the King of Shura is the same.

He staggered to his feet towards the only cabin he could see.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing a dilapidated, dark and gloomy house suddenly appear in the forest clearing, it is estimated that he would not have the idea of curiosity at all.

But the point is, Antarkuta is not human.

Walking to the door, the rotten straw mat door was half-collapsed, and Antakuta kicked the door in and walked into the house to take shelter from the rain.

Inside, it was utter darkness, with only a faint light peeking through the door.

Antakuta narrowed his eyes, adjusting to the darkness.

The room was rudimentary, with a wooden bed covered with haystacks, a table on which there was something not very real, and two chairs.

He was keenly aware that there were no wardrobes or cooking utensils, so it could not be a permanent place to live.

He felt a wave of sleepiness hit him, but it didn't belong to him, but it was an automatic reaction of his body to extreme fatigue.

Antakuta did not resist and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, he likes to sleep, after all, it is a privilege that only humans can enjoy.

The sleep was long, and the dream did not appear.

Antakuta felt a little glare when he opened his eyes, and the sunlight was shining through the cracks in the walls and through the doors, illuminating a corner of the inner room.

The rain had stopped, and when I opened the door and walked out, my feet immediately sank into the mud.

This time, Antakuta really saw the whole picture of the place———— towering trees surrounded this small clearing, and the wooden houses were erected in the center, and there was no one in the circle.

I went back to the house and rummaged through it, but there was no information available, not even a piece of paper could be found, and the clues were equivalent to zero.

Antakuta touched his stomach, so hungry.

So, first of all, let's find something to eat.