As soon as the space shattered, Gray's eyes jolted open in the original world.
'Haa… haa… haa… I'm ba.. eegghh!'
Suddenly, Gray's head throbbed with unbearable pain. It was a side effect of seeing the visions.
Instinctively, he reached for his head, but his hands wouldn't move.
Gray looked down and saw his hands completely battered, blood flowing from several places, making them disgusting to look at.
Gray frowned. The Sunless Sword Art really took a toll on him.
"Tsk." Gray clicked his tongue in annoyance. Then his eyes suddenly fell on the prospective students below. Their mouths were wide open, their expressions filled with disbelief—some even had a look of awe.
Then Gray's eyes fell on Soren Valerian, the Left Guardian's disciple. He too had his mouth wide open.
Beside him, the professors wore the same expressions. Even the masked men looked equally stunned.
