The start of the world, where nothing but empty space existed. God was beginning to create the Earth from the threads of his fingertips. As he was creating all living beings, without knowing he added too much potential into one. A human coming to be known as the immortal being of the over world..

He was fighting the final stepping stone to his cultivation, the minotaur. It reigned supreme over all beings for two things, its terrifying power and speed. Many souls linger around him of the deceased cultivators who tried their luck, but failed. But he, he was different. His power and speed surpassed even the likes of the minotaur. He was a true monster.

Suddenly, a strong force hit him. Completely lost for breath he slowed down and rested. He looked down and saw the sight. An arrow dipped with poison had punctured his heart. He looked back at the minotaur. "I see, so this is why no one could defeat you.." He said as his body began failing on him. "I will defeat you one day.. believe...me.." He collapsed.