Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Wain sat in his chair with an exhausted look as he held his head with one hand.
"Shit... My head is definitely going to explode, even though I only understood a small part of what I read, but it's not normal to read a thousand books in an hour." Wain muttered while staring at the ceiling.
'Huh, I warned you that you weren't ready for my new speed yet.' Light Racer uttered with a sly smile on his face.
Wain read pretty fast, but it wasn't enough to read all the books in the Marlis library, even in a few days, so he had to resort to Light Racer's speed.
'I knew it was a bad idea.' Blind Sorcerer shook his head, 'However, we definitely achieved our goal.
"I hope you remember everything, right?" Wain asked with hope in his voice.
'Of course. It was hard, but I did it. You should worry about your alchemists being able to handle such a powerful flow of information.' Blind Sorcerer said in a confident manner.