Out of countless Souls, ten were chosen to be reborn as Monsters into the Higher World. A World much different than ours, filled with Demons, Devils, and Mythical Creatures. Ten Chosen Souls, Ten Chosen Candidates. For what they are Candidates, remains a mystery. "Weaklings shouldn't worry about such things." Indeed, only the strong can survive, which is why, for ten Candidates, ten Dungeons were built. Raise your strength, get used to how things operate in a World of Monsters, and perhaps you, then, will be worthy of the answers you seek. One of those Candidates had been given, in his previous life, the name Mark. But such a name doesn't mean much. After all, he is, in this Higher World, better known by his Titles. The Devourer & The Evolving Monster. -------------------------------- More info in the pinned review below!
"Oh. Lightning, you mean? Red Lightning if I believe the rumors-"
At those words, Zephyr felt the urge to raise his Spear.
He didn't.
"How do you know that?" Zephyr asked, interrupting.
"I know a lot."
"Doesn't answer a thing."
Raven scratched his head for a moment.
"I have my ways."
"Still doesn't answer a thing."
"If I'm interested enough, I can obtain information about pretty much anything."
Zephyr sighed.
"Red Lightning, yes. Most of the Tyrs can use and manipulate the Wind with great proficiency. Only the Main Line can use the Wind to, somehow, produce that type of Magic."
"Interesting. Interesting... The rumor spread by the Tyrs is that outsiders murdered the Main Line. Saying the truth would have made them look pretty weak. Direct proof of internal conflicts and instability. Though being wiped out by outsiders doesn't particularly make them look strong or good either."