It feels like a long time ago, but it's only been a few moments. He coughs a little bit, and it feels like he's been in the universe for a long, long time. He wonders why there are so many ascended people in the world, and why the ruler of the universe is imposing punishment on them again. The rumble of the palm on the stone tablet reminds him that the palm is powerful enough to kill him a thousand times, and he wonders if the palm will be able to help him escape punishment. The palm turns into a tiny orb, and the golden blood is no longer working. It's entangled in black threads, and his connection to his inner world is cut off. He can't get either chaos or primal strength out of his energy center. He's traveled 10,000 miles and he still hasn't gotten away from this place. He thinks he'll keep on traveling while making his blood gush to the energy center, and then he can break the seal. He hears patter patter patter of crickets, which reminds him of the first enemy he encountered in the "divine realm." He wonders if they're talking about food, or sharing the "food." The universe is built on innate energy, while the divine realm has been built on chaos. He decides to try spirit attacks. He doesn't expect it to be so tough, but he does.