As soon as Alex poured his mana into the [Skill Creator Scroll], a strange force surged through his body.
He didn't have time to react before his vision blurred and his surroundings shifted entirely.
In the blink of an eye, he was no longer in the same world.
His feet landed gently on something soft.
Looking down, he realized the ground was perfectly flat, white and smooth, broken up into thousands of tiny square tiles.
Each tile had a black outline, and the borders pulsed faintly with a soft blue glow, the light appearing and vanishing in a slow, rhythmic beat.
It wasn't just the floor either, everything around him matched the same aesthetic.
Alex turned his head slowly, his eyes taking in the vast, endless white room.
It was like standing inside a massive cube where everything had been stripped of color, depth, and texture.
No windows. No ceiling. No shadows.
