Rowan felt like he was in hell… How long had he been here and fighting this unending battle?
"BOOM!!! CRASH…. ROAR!!!"
Terrifying waves of power erupted from his body and spirit, shredding through billions of tonnes of skeletons that were directly falling over his head.
He was only defending himself, and that meant with his talent and battle arts, he could technically last forever, but his mind was rapidly nearing its limit.
'How long had he been battling beneath the rain of bones?!"
A part of Rowan had been keeping the time at the beginning. He thought the rain of bones would not last for long, but after a million years, he began to rethink this position.
A hundred billion years passed, and Rowan was still struggling to fly higher into the sky. With the fall of bones, the ground was beginning to rise to meet him slowly, and if he did not want to be buried forever, he could only push on.
Ten trillion years passed, and Rowan was still fighting.
A hundred trillion years…
