Chapter 277 Sublimation [2]

• Clark was once again shocked speechless. He was left standing rigidly like a tree, gawking at this scene in disbelief as the thought that he was going mad started rearing its ugly head.
• If it was not madness, then how on earth did his ancestral home that is still peacefully sitting in the Spartan republic materialize here?
• “Am I high? Did I drink too much? How the hell am I even standing when I was just eaten by a dinosaur?”