A mortal's life is but a hundred years, and when pondering the past in old age, one laments the passage of time, yet it is long enough.
However, as ten thousand years pass, one can imagine the vicissitudes of change, can comprehend the desolate decline of the sun over the ancient and present ages.
With the passing of time and the changes of ages, Xiao Chen's body is covered in dust, disheveled and grimy.
The King Divine City, five feet square, surrounds him at the center. On Xiao Chen's body, aside from a thick layer of dust, a layer of stone-hard shell forms on his skin, like stone armor, indestructible, covering his body, with flickering light spots, sometimes visible and sometimes not.
This is a rare sight; it's said to be Nirvana walking on the Stone Man Road in the Demon City, yet it doesn't quite fit. The God City hasn't completely covered Xiao Chen, nor has it annihilated his flesh and blood vitality.
