100 Episode 14: Jokers Judgement. (1/2)

Feng was unaware that a half-broken emblem was combined into his body. Rather, Feng was unaware that this entire event is a play set up by the First Evil Empyrean. A play set up for Feng's own good.

After being hit by the blinding lights, Feng vision blinded out, Feng found out that his consciousness was pulled in a dark spanse.

The dark spanse was covered in gloomy clouds that surrounded Feng Mei body. They were flowing like ocean waves.

Feng could feel that he had become a normal mortal, one with no power to retaliate, whatsoever.

Feng strode opposite the flow of the gloomy clouds. He stepped upon the gloomy clouds to move ahead, disgruntled sound came from below. Feng ignored them as he increased his pace. He was trying to reach the source which emitted the gloomy clouds.

Each step he took hurt like being stabbed by a knife.

Feng lost his toes after walking for a while. It was extremely painful but he didn't stop.

He stopped after reaching infront of a colorful circus tent enchanted with magical symbols. Though, this circus tent was not made out of canvas fabric or other known fabrics. Rather, it was made out of a special material called Gagalas Spatial fabric.

Gagalas Spatial fabric is a material found only in the world where the Galactical Colossi race reside. The Gagalas spatial fabric had an extremely special effect. It could increase or decrease the size of everything inside of it. That included humans, Gods, stars, and much more. Furthermore, magic that affected space had no effect inside this tent.

The circus tent omitted an eerie aura that spread far and wide. The aura was visible to Feng Mei eyes, it was dark in color and floated on the ground like clouds. Though, the dark clouds weren't normal clouds, a closer look at the dark clouds will reveal the tormented faces of beings that had died here. The clouds were the soul of the beings that died here after being tormented!

Feng had been stepping on them to reach this place. In retaliation, these tormented soul chewed on his feet and ate his toes.

The tent was decorated in a disturbing way, such that one look will make feet turn away.

An enormous face of a jester was attached at the upper end of the little tent. The head was twice the size of the tent. A little bit of tongue stuck out from the open mouth and from below the disfigured head. The tongue was nailed into the chin.

The decapitated head was partially disfigured and blade slashes replaced the white skin, red-water dripped down from the head which was separated from its torso a long time ago.

Feng Mei was standing still in front of the entrance of the terrifying tent. He was lost in thoughts. As forgotten memories, memories related to this place rushed into his head.

The metallic \u0026 toxic scent infiltrated the body of Feng Mei, which was made out of his conciousness. The body was similar to his physical appearance. Except for the hair, his hair dropped down like waterfall reaching below his waist.

Feng brows furrowed as he was pulled out of his thoughts when he took a breath. He didn't feel disgusted by the metallic scent of the blood but the toxic scent, which was causing his pinky to dissipate and a suffocating pain to fill his entire being.

”FUCk You Elder Bai. This is too much. I only kept you locked for five years not a century. Yet, you send me to this place. How could you do this to me?” Feng screamed in anger and pain while looking upwards, anger at the retaliation of the elder and pain because of losing his toes.

On top of the circus tent, a yellowish board was positioned, it floated in mid-air. It was decorated with steel knives that reflected lightning strikes, thunder boomed nullifying Feng Mei curses.

No reply came. It was only Feng there. He had to get out of this place by depending on himself.

'I must get out of this place before the toxic scent crude my entire conciousness!'

Feng looked at the yellowish board. It said, [Ding Ding Dong].

The 'Ding Di' part of the yellowish-board was painted in white. While the 'Ng Dong' part of the yellowish-board was painted in black.

A normal person and even a powerful being would have walked away from the tent. Sadly, there was only darkness all around.

Feng did not even see a single path in the surrounding. There was no road to stroll in the boundary of Jokers judgements. Only tormented soul floated in the surrounding like clouds.

According to Feng's newly found memories, he had entered this place before. At that time, the First Evil Empyrean sent him here to train his will. But this time, he had sent him here to die!

”I don't want to enter the fucking tent!” Feng said in irritation but his feet moved ahead as he walked towards the tent.

Feng really didn't want to enter the tent but then he will not be able to leave this place.

Well, at least not until his entire consciousness dissipates.