Reborn

"Didn't the Very High elders seal the blood coral? Why is it here now, all of a sudden?" Han Sen stared at the relic in surprise. He had used the Four Sheep Cube to reach this place. How could a sealed chunk of coral make its way there?

While Han Sen was still trying to figure out what was going on, his left arm started to move. It was like the blood in his arm was driving his muscles forward. Han Sen's brain definitely wasn't telling his arm to move, but his hand reached out to grip the blood coral anyway.

Han Sen looked at his hand in consternation, but he couldn't stop it. His left hand gripped the part of the blood coral that looked like a dragon's head.

"That Sacred elite isn't planning on using my body to be reborn, is he?" Han Sen wondered. His body and the blood coral began to glow with a red light.