05/First Soul Fragment
It is not known how long his body was left to die in this thatched hut, where his consciousness was imprisoned in a crystal. When he opened his eyes, his body trembled and he jumped out of place. His chest heaved up and down rapidly and he still couldn't get over the shock.
The corners of his eyes were wet and his eyes were red.
He stared blankly at his palms. Then, when he lifted his soulless gaze, seeing the environment he hadn't seen in a long time, he was truly mad.
"Hahaha....HAHAHAHA!"
He doesn't remember which foe he left alive, but that one's vengeance is certainly successful. He was truly spiritually bankrupt right now.
At the end of hope, not reaching at the end.
His body was stiff and stiff. He slowly got up from the ground and felt a leak in his muscles. This numbness made him more realistic than anything else.
Finally, crazy things went through his mind.
Illusion crystals are based on reality. Unless it's fake of course. This share of truth was enough to clearly indicate its quality.
In short, only one conclusion can be drawn from this.
His previous life.
No wonder he's so young yet wise and calm. It wasn't a wedding.
Founder of Amoli
Amazingly, he really coveted the founder with a mind of his name! But that's not the point now.
The master's spirit, which is pure spirit essence, can somehow be preserved! He died and became a master in this world. Then other worlds… It was brimming with the possibility of harboring traces of his soul.
Excitement made her eyes tremble, causing her to gasp for a moment. His breathing grew heavy, and his trembling hands clenched into fists.
Then he didn't stop.
This thing is really expensive. The kind that even he doesn't know about. There may be another explanation for this. This is help, not revenge.
He closed his eyes. Even if he doesn't know who he is, he has a guess. But not now... she must find him... she will seek him out...
***
In this way, it became a routine of traveling the universe and searching for it.
But no. For several years there was no sound.
Finally, he began to doubt.
Is he actually delusional? Is he kidding himself?
Then lightning flashed in his mind.
He put his hand to his heart and felt his pulse. Yes. a trace. Pale. Like a faint breath about to disappear. This vibrating energy is its essence.
The piece from the crystal. It will act as a compass in identifying the soul. Ever since he had earned his crystal consciousness, it had fused with his body like a disposable.
His eyes trembled.
To feel your presence.
After everything and after so long.
It was like a dream.
He felt drunk on a sweet wine.
***
And the first breath was found here. Only after 4 years in this world.
This unconscious body is one of the subjects of research and an openly protected research object. People tried not to leak this news, and the military field took the lead in the background. The regenerative speed caused by black magic, barely clinging to life even without food, caused crazy people to flock to study it.
Moreover, the secret of power in the world of science stems from him. The powerful drugs named Agent were pieces taken from his flesh and blood...
Otherwise, how could he explain the reason for the emergence of forces in this scientific world?
Every challenging plan is only for the sake of determining this place...
It had truly become a heavily guarded national security.
His fingers rubbed the smooth bead again.
A milky soft piece.
It's a beautiful energy that's hazy and smoky.
It was too small. So much so that the mage who had been absorbing pure essence for 10 years was now barely in a position to support his soul. This trembling piece of soul, incapable of even keeping its consciousness awake.
Sadly, he could have really disappeared if he had arrived a little late! With that thought, it was as if his body had entered an ice cellar. The only remaining warmth is the being that is the weak bead on the fingertips. One of the only clues left of him...
The sense of urgency quickly flooded him, and he panicked.
-To be continued-