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.
The fire goblins disabled the mechanism, and Wain eliminated the cause of the flames. From the mechanism, unusual lava was flowing down the pipe, and Wain decided to take a closer look at it, so he headed toward the tank.
'This lava is in a wooden tank. Could it be some kind of special wood, or is this lava not really very hot?' Wain thought as he approached the tank.
The fire goblins had already turned off the mechanism and were just watching Wain's actions.
As he approached the tank, Wain ran his hand over the lava. To his surprise, the temperature was not too high.
'Hmm, it looks more like boiling water than lava. A normal person would get a burn if they were in this lava, but skin and flesh would not burn. Moreover, given my stats and passive skill, this lava would be like a warm bath for me.' Thought Wain.
"Hey, can one of you guys explain to me what this is?" Asked Wain.