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.
Kadridas approached the gate, put his palm to it, and there was a loud cracking sound.
The gate slowly opened as bright light burst forth. The lifeless earth around it suddenly began to cover with grass, tree sprouts sprouted from the cracks, and the tiny insects grew much larger and stronger.
"What the hell...? Have these insects turned into monsters as powerful as Second Chronicle?" Wain muttered with a dazed look.
"Yeah. If I opened a gate in the city, it would be a real disaster." Kadridas nodded with a slight smile on his face, "The pressure from the gate would destroy all the buildings and thousands of people would die, at the same time many of the monsters around would become much stronger."
"Is that the power of life...?" Wain asked while in confusion.