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.
"Why can I use Legendary Souls to gain skills but not others?" Wain asked with a confused look.
"Legendary Souls have more energy, and it is pure enough for your Soul to take it, so several energies combine in you and turn into something completely new." Aurora said as though it was obvious.
"I see... Either fight or train, some things never change." Wain nodded.
Crackle.
Ern leaned back in his chair as he took a deep breath and said, "Damn... It was hard to even for me to eat all that meat. That's it, I'm ready to get out of here."
"I agree. The food was great, but we had to get to training. I want to reach the Fourth Chronicle like Wain, too, and as soon as possible." Alas nodded as he folded his arms in front of him.
"Wait, before we finish, I want to know something else." Wain held up a finger.
"What are you interested in?" Aurora smiled, "Ask away. I'll answer any question you have."