Wu Xiaode opened his eyes.
The room was very quiet, without a sound.
The faint light filtered through the window screen, casting dim outlines on the tables and the bedside cabinet.
It was almost dawn.
Wu Xiaode lay in bed unmoving, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
—Before dawn, he had finished the inauguration task ahead of time and woken up from his dream.
In his mind, the Book of the Dead had already opened, revealing rows of ice crystal small letters:
"Inauguration task completed."
"Your occupation has been granted as: ???."
"The reason for this is that your occupation has yet to be finalized."
"The Holy Spirits of Purgatory and the Eternal Night World have bestowed upon you the power of Causality Law, helping you to construct the Causality Law Spell you desire."
"Only when this spell materializes will you truly succeed in your inauguration."
Wu Xiaode closed his eyes.
The world turned into pure whiteness.
