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.
Everyone froze for a while. A very powerful aura was emanating from Teresa, so no one could believe that Lin could handle her so easily.
For the Twilight Embers members, it was a small victory since one of the strongest opponents had already been defeated as for the monsters, Teresa was a victim that could easily be finished off and get a huge amount of energy.
"You want to fight me? Fine." Wain smirked as a stream of dark energy erupted from the seal on his palm that made everyone shudder in fear, "But, I want to ask you, why did you choose ashes?"
"You seem to know the dilemma all Ashens face. I decided that calm ash is better than a bright flame for the art of the sword, isn't it?" Lin said before swinging her sword.
Crackling.
In the distance, a massive boulder was cut off that fell to the ground with a rumble.