Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 322

Chapter 322 Space

As Atticus approached, its imposing form started slowly creaking open.

Atticus readied himself for any potential attack that would come his way.

He stimulated his fire bloodline, attempting to give himself an unpredictable edge, and he maximized his perception so he would be able to react to anything that came his way.

As soon as the door creaked open, the world seemed to slow as Atticus gazed intensely into the pitch-black room, anticipating any attacks.

But despite waiting for a few moments, Atticus saw nothing.

'I guess I was too paranoid?'

Just as Atticus was about to lower his guard and turn his perception back to normal, he suddenly paused.

He instantly released a mana pulse from his mana core, and then his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets as he saw the multitude of colorless bursts of distorted space hurtling towards him from every conceivable angle.

Atticus's reaction was instantaneous.

With his fire element stimulated by his mana, his form flickered rapidly in different directions, deftly evading each of the deadly bursts.

Atticus had no intention of finding out what would happen if any of those attacks hit him; it was plenty obvious he would end up with a spherical hole in his body.

After rapidly dodging for a few seconds, the attacks finally stopped.

Atticus slumped and released a deep breath of relief. 'That was close,' he thought with a deep exhale.

After calming down a bit, Atticus turned his gaze towards the pitch-black room. He still decided to be careful, just in case of anything.

He controlled the air to surround his form, forming an air barrier around him.

Then, seeing as he was ready, Atticus walked into the pitch-black room, the imposing door closing with a loud bang behind him.

The darkness receded, and Atticus's gaze instantly landed on the nature of the space elemental room.

It was… space.

He found himself standing in the midst of space itself.

The room was enveloped in an infinite expanse of darkness, punctuated by the soft glow of distant stars and galaxies.

Bright dots of light littered the space, twinkling like diamonds scattered across a velvet canvas. It was as though he had stepped out of the confines of the Earth and into the vast, boundless expanse of the cosmos.

As Atticus took a step forward, he immediately felt an immediate shift in the atmosphere.

Unlike tangible elements like fire or water, space itself seemed to have a weight, a presence that enveloped him.

Atticus moved his hands around him, trying to get used to the incredible feeling.

The air felt dense, almost palpable, as if he was wading through an invisible sea of energy.

With each breath he took, Atticus could sense the vastness of the cosmos pressing against him, the infinite expanse of space seeming to swirl and dance around him.

It was disorienting yet exhilarating, like being caught in the midst of a cosmic whirlwind.

'This is perfect,' Atticus thought to himself.

Atticus didn't even have to move deeper into the room to know that this room was the perfect place to train his space element.