บท 1210: Extraordinary Measures In Extraordinary Times

Varian felt like his head was about to explode. Hundreds of tiny scorching needles seemed to be drilled into his skull, pushing pain beyond what's possible and filling his soul with pain that wouldn't be forgotten for decades to come.

When he came to his senses, he realized that he collapsed on the sidewalk of the streets in the safezone.

He's already healed back to a complete body, even his aura reserves were now back to their peak. His strength undoubtedly rose from the unpleasant experience but Varian decided to put it aside for now and started walking to a particular location.

The trees swayed, a bit too much sway, if he was being honest. They felt like less trees and more like grass dancing in the wind. Every street had a different set of trees growing in a line.