"Ethan Smith, wake up!"
It was an exceedingly distant voice, one that had been calling him for countless years.
At this moment, he finally heard it faintly.
The voice felt very familiar to him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember.
At this moment, his memory had been completely erased, and his soul was as blank as a newborn's.
The only thing he felt was that the voice was very familiar, with a deep, instinctive familiarity in the depths of his soul.
"Ethan Smith, come on! It will be too late if you wait any longer!"
The voice started to sound a bit anxious as his divine soul was once again captured by a powerful force.
He crossed another barrier, one even more ancient than the Divine Space.
Within it were countless gigantic bones, including a sacred dragon reaching hundreds of meters long.
Among the drifting bones in this barrier, some emitted a power that shook Ethan Smith's soul.
Huge skeletons of gods and demons could be seen everywhere here.
