‘How long have I been here?’ Cha Yeon-woo thought it was probably pointless to ask himself that question. The flow of time here and the outside world was too different. No, in the first place, there was no such thing as time in here. 

‘Was the Heavenly Demon experiencing this all this time? This isn’t something that anyone should have to do.’ Yeon-woo couldn’t help but appraise the Heavenly Demon in a better light, wondering how the Heavenly Demon even endured such boredom.

Yeon-woo also understood why the Black King’s egos had always been divided instead of uniting as one. It wasn’t possible for anyone to remain here with their mind intact. He also realized why the Black King was always attempting to wake up. He’d probably been dreaming the same dream Yeon-woo was. If it was a sleep that never ended no matter how long it lasted, even the greatest beings would become crazed. 

So you’ve come all the way. Keekeekeek! Really, I didn’t think a little punk like you would grow to this level. Amazing. When Yeon-woo had been battling the Demonisms, one of them had said this to him. To Yeon-woo, all the Demonisms...