The Urban Dao Child.
Yang Dao is an orphan. He does not speak much. He is so introverted that if not for his grades no one would have even known about him. One day it all changed. A red helicopter landed in front of him and a black-haired beauty walked up to him. She spoke in a joyful and emotional voice, "Young Master, this servant finally found you." ... Follow Yang Dao, a boy blessed by the heavens. A guy who was given four familiar spirits by the heavens. DISCLAIMER: THE COVER IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
Snare.
The Dao Child was fighting with the void monstrosities as he advanced in the void slowly but steadily. His pace had not slowed down ever since he had taken out his sword. As he fought the source energies inside him began to reach an optimal balance.
Some things could not be achieved until you work for them. The equilibrium of elemental energies inside his body was a similar thing. He did not say much but focused on dodging and countering the attacks of the void monsters.
The number of the lower-level monsters was reducing as he kept on fighting. Yang Dao was aware of this, eventually, a glare-level monster will creep up in his blindspot but he would deal with it in calm. Just when his body was getting tired, Atsuji Kurogame did something.
The old man pointed his finger at the young man and made the space around Yang Dao freeze. He walked over to the young man and asked, "Do you wish to rest?"