Transcendence Crimson Jazriel was an ordinary Blood magician, but who would have thought that one day, some blessing or curse would come to his doorstep?
He witnessed a tragic scene in front of his eyes: blood splattered, a dead body with wide-open eyes full of despair, all of it in the training room. He called the teacher, who hurriedly went to the training room. Jazriel was exhausted because of his awakening and also witnessing such a gruesome scene. He went to the clinic and rested, but his friends disturbed his rest. He was comforted by their rituals? and blessings? Anyway, after they were done, they left, and finally, he was able to rest.
When he woke up, he saw the sunset from his window, but he strangely felt that something was amiss. The hallway was very quiet, and even the chirping of birds was subdued. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't find his voice. His body temperature was cold, even though he had just rested in a warm room a while ago. He went straight to his classroom to see if there was a class, but he witnessed something he couldn't believe.
In another scene, just like in the training room, he saw friends hand in hand, tears streaming down their cheeks. Jazriel, full of despair, activated something inside of him—a surge of blood spread at high speed, enveloping the entire academy. All living and dead things were swallowed by the Blood ________. After that, his consciousness went black.
He woke up and realized that his entire being and this world were filled with intriguing mysteries. He journeyed around the world, determined to save what he patiently waited for.
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