Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
Derik frowned upon the revelation he received and considered what he needs to do. Nothing stops him from forfeiting this body and taking the body of one of the invaders who have an affinity to the dark arts and that is why the remaining part of the vision did not show since his path in the future cannot be dictated by time or world anymore since he is the realm protector. His actions will decide whether this continent will survive or whether it will fall.
"No..." Derik muttered.
Amongst those who fell in the vision, the Creed organization did not fall, making him wonder how strong the leader of the Creed organization is. Thinking of this Lucien leaned back and sighed. This world is so complicated he is getting a headache by trying to understand how it works.