Chapter 1123 - Contract (3) (1/2)
Dyon frowned. 'My inner world?'
Truth be told, Dyon fell out of the habit of checking it everyday because its progress was so depressingly slow. Plus, there was nothing to see. It was just a hundred or so square meters of dirt. That was only a ten to twenty-meter span of land, why would Dyon pay too much attention to it?
Dyon sat down in meditation. Without his soul, checking on his inner world was difficult. He had to absolutely focused and tune his senses to the max.
Pulling things in and out of the world was easy, like he had with the tower. But checking on it was a different matter entirely. The only time it was easy for him these days was when he was in the process of a breakthrough and the world emitted its presence outside of the shackles that held it down.
As of now, looking into his inner world was akin to a mortal sitting in a sound proof room, listening for his heart beat. After enough time passed, your senses would adjust and it would even be possible to hear the blood rushing through your veins and arteries. After another undisclosed amount of time, it would even be possible to hear the valves of your heart opening and closing.
In this same way, the calmer and more focused Dyon became, his inner world would become clearer and clearer to him.
Slowly, time crawled as Dyon focused. At the same time, the twins were scurrying around the compounds.
Their speed was absolutely blinding. Without the restriction of space, a normal human couldn't comprehend their speed. Anyone with a basic understanding of physics knew that speed was a function of distance and time. However, distance just described space in one dimension. Imagine if a living being could ignore distance and manipulate time at will. What level of speed do you think such a being would reach?
The only thing that kept the twins' speed within the realm of reason was the fact they had to scout out a place that was restricted by space. If they were instead running away, their speed would be even more inconceivable.
By the time Dyon focused his senses enough to vaguely feel his inner world, about 10 minutes had passed.
The world itself was still as bland. Other than hills and the vague beginning of what must be the shortest mountains in existence, there wasn't much else.
Dyon manifestation floated in the air, in a deep hibernation. Its three pairs of golden wings wrapped around itself as 6 halos of light each representing its own power hovered behind it.
At its feet sat Dyon's primordial yang, while it was in turn surrounded by 6 primordial yins: Madeleine's, Ri's, Kukan's, Amythest's, Amphorae's and Clara's.
Just as Dyon had anticipated, Luna's primordial yin wasn't there which made him feel a piercing pain in his c.h.e.s.t. He wasn't sure if it was because Luna had given her v.i.r.g.i.n.i.t.y to someone else, or because he hadn't been worthy enough to earn her primordial yin's recognition.