02: Going Back

<p>"Liang Feng?"<br/><br/>"Did you fall asleep again hahaha?"<br/><br/>The boy looked at the person speaking to him with a dazed expression.<br/><br/>Azhan?<br/><br/>Is he alive?<br/><br/>As he stood up quickly, a surprised expression appeared on Azhan's face as the chair fell to the floor.<br/><br/>"Afeng?"<br/><br/>His nickname.<br/><br/>This...<br/><br/>their memories?<br/><br/>He looked at his hands. no blood?<br/><br/>His body shook.<br/><br/>His hands...<br/><br/>Why small?<br/><br/>And no scars?<br/><br/>"Azhan, what year are we in?" His voice expressed deep shock.<br/><br/>"447. Why?"<br/>Azhan unconsciously lowered his head.<br/><br/>"Nothing..."<br/>He scrambled away from where he was standing and scrambled out.<br/><br/>Snowflakes fell, the coldness on his face making him even more alert.<br/><br/>He is alive.<br/><br/>Neither Azhan nor the others were killed.<br/><br/>The deep killing desire in his eyes enveloped his body.<br/><br/>"Necro"<br/><br/>necromancer<br/><br/>The only black magician.<br/><br/>Looks like it's back in the past.<br/><br/>Given another chance, so this is...<br/><br/>"Hahaha" a deep and charming laugh, eyes of depth unmatched for his age, he looked up at the sky.<br/><br/>It's back to the past.<br/><br/>Another chance has been given.<br/><br/>Nobody died.<br/><br/>Everyone is alive!<br/><br/>447.<br/><br/>8 years old.<br/><br/>And the black magician is likewise, a child.<br/><br/>Doesn't that give him a chance to get rid of it now?<br/><br/>He mustn't be able to control his strength yet<br/><br/>His joy suddenly froze.<br/><br/>Room...<br/><br/>a child.<br/><br/>As an 8-year-old boy, he has no strength!<br/><br/>He squinted his eyes, the steam coming out of his mouth dissipated as he took a deep breath.<br/><br/>Right now Necro or Necer or whatever, he must be 10 years old.<br/><br/>In other words, there are 2 years before he gains the prince identity and is taken to the palace.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes.<br/><br/>He should bury himself in good work in these two years. He heard that he is now tightly guarded in a large family. Of course, this was useless information he had heard in his previous life.<br/><br/>This should work hard in two years.<br/><br/>And he must destroy it without the emperor knowing about it!<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>"Liang Feng? Hey Afeng!"<br/><br/>The shouting of many people made the surroundings groan. Not a single answer was received, as time passed the voices got louder and the anxiety in his tone increased.<br/><br/>Year 460, Snow flower calendar.<br/><br/>The empire was destroyed.<br/><br/>There was a long war.<br/><br/>In the compelling war, the whole country turned against the cruel emperor.<br/><br/>Emperor Hei Jin.<br/><br/>In other words, a black magician.<br/><br/>When he was brought to the empire as a prince, the emperor chose to call her 'Jin', meaning gold, to compliment her shiny and beautiful hair.<br/><br/>Because he was a black magician, "Hei", meaning black, stuck to the beginning of his name and this nickname defined him.<br/><br/>Black gold.<br/><br/>heijin<br/><br/>The black, lifeless eyes seemed to make the sighted person pale. A born evil.<br/><br/>It brought nothing but destruction.<br/><br/>He single-handedly destroyed the entire kingdom.<br/><br/>It ruined their lives.<br/><br/>When he left the family that had brought him up before he became a prince, he killed it without hesitation.<br/><br/>Even after the Emperor recognized him as his son, all he did was bring destruction upon them.<br/><br/>He respected the emperor.<br/><br/>He saw that the emperor loved his son from the heart and cared for him.<br/><br/>But the prince was spoiled whenever he was given the opportunity.<br/><br/>It went further and further.<br/><br/>He was stingy, all he gave was death.<br/><br/>Dark Angel.<br/><br/>That's why everyone mobilized to kill.<br/><br/>Finally happened.<br/><br/>Lian Feng was the only one who had watched his disappearance most closely.<br/><br/>He managed to inflict the biggest blow to her. But it's also the one that's hit the hardest.<br/><br/>His own vitality and breath were running out, yet he refused to take his eyes off the enemy. He couldn't die without seeing her die.<br/><br/>He relaxed for a moment as he watched the black eyes fade.<br/><br/>But he was surprised.<br/><br/>Black gave way to bright purple.<br/><br/>Did he hide his true eye color?<br/><br/>He couldn't make sense of it.<br/><br/>But he knew one thing that even at the moment of death, the purple eyes were filled with deep hatred.<br/><br/>With a sinister feeling.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>He opened his eyes slowly.<br/><br/>He had been having this dream every night since returning to the past.<br/><br/>Strands of navy blue hair were long and shiny, sliding gracefully over her shoulder.<br/><br/>Year 449, Snow Flower calendar.<br/><br/>He curled up slowly on his bed.<br/><br/>10 years old.<br/><br/>It's time.<br/><br/>Must kill him today.<br/><br/>-To be continued-</p>