A little light disappeared as he was buried deep into the darkness.
Paul didn't know how much time had passed, but he could tell he had fallen for a long time. His mind was opened, but he could not move. His position never changed, as if something was pushing him. His mind heard a voice before it completely fell into despair.
"Hmm, the mana core is in the beginning but it's pretty dense. It's weird."
Paul tried to turn his head but couldn't. As he scanned his eyes, he heard another sound.
"Hey, don't try to move, we're studying you. You want to be crippled?"
When Paul heard the words, he felt senseless trust and left himself alone. After waiting a few minutes in this case, a few voices began to speak.
"Its meaning is quite intense. How can it be when the beginner level develops?"
"If he accepts his structure, he will also get the will. He can be the most powerful generation."
"It has the highest potential for thousands of years."
"I agree."
"I think he's just a freak."
"Aren't we all?"
"Hahahaha ..."
Paul's a little angry. These men were chatting as he fell to the bottom of an infinite hole. He burst.
"Can someone tell me what happened here !?"
The area quieted for a moment. Then the voices began to speak again.
"Okay okay. You don't need to be angry, little friend. We have only one question, will you listen?"
Paul shook his head after a moment of silence.
The voice said as if he had seen it. "Oh, great. All right, little buddy. Do you want to get out of here?"
There was excitement over Paul's face. "Sure, but how?"
"Easy, but you have a chance to die, and you need to pass a few tests, but if you do, we guarantee that it will be quite strong. So, do you accept?"
"Even if I don't admit it, I'm going to die when I fall, I do!"
"Well, the first test comes right away. If you pass it, the old man will tell you the purpose of the tests. See you, little friend!"
All of the voices disappeared suddenly and there was only darkness. Paul didn't feel like he was falling anymore. It was fixed where it was. He stood steadily in the middle of an endless void. He relied on the sounds and waited, and then felt a flow of energy.
When he looked around, he saw that every place filled with darkness was illuminated and united in front of all darkness and took a single shape. In the midst of bright white eternity, darkness intensified, and a sword appeared from the blade to the hilt. Just looking at the sword gave a voice of unrest.
"So you have the courage to take the test?" Suddenly, Paul heard the sound and began to look around. The sound was heard again as he checked everywhere he could see.
"Look ahead! Every generation is more disrespectful than each other!" A few seconds later, Paul realized that the sound came from the sword. He swept the sword with his puzzled face. The sword spoke again, trying to understand what the sword was.
"Boy, you don't have the wisdom to understand what I am. But if you pass my test, you'll understand what I am and especially what the Abyss is."
Paul was excited to hear the words of the sword. "What should I do?"
"It's easy, you're gonna stick me in the heart."
Paul blushed. "Are you kidding me? I'm not going to die of any kind? What the test is that!"
"Relax a little! The first test tests the body. If your body is enough, you pass. If you don't, you die. If you don't do the test, you die anyway. So you have nothing to lose."
"If my body accepts it?" Paul was trembling at the same time as he laughed strangely. "Get it!"
He stretched out his hands and grabbed his grip with both hands and turned his knife into his heart. No more hesitation signs. On the contrary, he had a mild expression of insanity. He took a long breath and stabbed the sword into his heart. When the sword fully penetrated his heart, Paul experienced the feeling of death in his entire body, and was unconscious. At that time the sword was talking to himself.
"Hmm, it's good that he can intensify the meaning at the beginning level, but it doesn't work unless he can concentrate more than one type of energy. Let's try some."
At that moment the sword suddenly began to send a different energy into Paul's heart. This energy was meaningful, but for some reason it was carrying quite a high temperature. If it were to be used in a spell, it would be hell, but it would concentrate directly in Paul's heart and turn the mana crystal into red.
"Wow, the harmony with the flame element is pretty good. Maybe it can fully grasp, huh?"
After talking, he sent another meaning. This mana carried an abnormal weight. If applied against a person, he could crush that person in a second, but he concentrated just as before. Added a slight brown tone to the core.
Arası It's not so good with the earth, but it's enough! Hahaha "Kılı The sword laughed for a while. Then he started sending another meaning. This time it was light and swiftly attacking the core, but in the same way as the flame it immediately concentrated andHe added a green tone to the core.
"The suitability to the wind element is really good. The flame and wind have both concentrated at the same abnormal speed. Yes, it seems to be the 7th Generation, but why don't I push a bit more?"
The sword began to send mana again. This one was stagnant. He was moving calmly into the mana core and slowly concentrating. As time passed, blue glitter appeared in the mana core.
Görünüyor It doesn't seem to have much predisposition to water and soil. 7. It's a kind of attack, huh? Anyway, that's pretty good. I'm sure you'll really deserve your name. Now all I have to do is- "
The sword suddenly stopped because Paul's mana core was acting strange. Although he had just absorbed energy from four different elements, he was trying to draw energy from the sword. He was like a little boy starving.
"Could it be?" There was surprise in the sword's voice.
"I guess there's no harm in trying."
The sword began to transfer mana to the nucleus again, but this time mana had a distinctive feature, "Glossy". This mana was brighter than the sun, and there was no desire to do any harm. The mana absorbed and concentrated towards the nucleus, causing it to glow. When they all intensified, they began to shine as if they were free of all impurities within the nucleus.
"Fuck you there! What kind of attack is this. The little element of the Will of Heaven carries this child." The sound of the sword was filled with surprise and joy.
"Well, that's pretty good! I'd better be fast now. I have to tell him everything ..." The sword hesitated, because he was sucking the mana core again.
"You must be kidding. Can I hold out? Can I try? If I don't try, I'll miss a lot of potential, but it will be worse if I try and fail."
The sword sounded uneasy. He was stuck. After a while he made up his mind.
"I can wait a few thousand years for a genius, but I can't ignore someone with such potential."
The sword began to transfer mana once again. This time, the mana was different. It contained pure malignancy, and even the sword tried to send it to the nucleus little by little.
As soon as a small piece of energy came out of the sword and touched the nucleus, it suddenly began to exploit the energy. The malignant energy was drawn directly into the sword. Suddenly, the surprised sword tried to cut off the energy, but failed. The core was exploiting malicious meaning.
"Stop, you stupid thing! Do you think you can stand that much !?"
The sword sounded helpless. He was unable to stop the mana flow and eventually cracked the mana core. The crack began to spread and after a few seconds the mana core was shattered. The sword made a sad sound.
"Oh, my stupid head. I really lost a genius."
The sword was preparing to come out of Paul's chest, but suddenly something happened.
Suddenly mana condensation began on both sides of the heart. On one side there was a fast but calm and pure energy, and on the other a strong, powerful but malignant energy concentrated, and they merged in the middle of the heart to form a glowing black core surrounded by red and green colors. This core was many times more dense and powerful than the previous one and had the power of four elements.
The sword remained silent for a long time in surprise. Then he spoke in his trembling voice.
"Ha-ha-habislord, no, the core of the news! Really succeeded! Habistanrı has concentrated the core. For the first time, someone has concentrated the core of habistanrı. Hahahaha ... Yes! One of them has the potential to become the 7th Generation Habistanrı! "
Paul's eyes and hair turned dark black, and the sword laughed maniacally.
"Yes! A man worthy of the king's reputation has finally reappeared!"
When his words ended, the sword suddenly turned into a dark energy and renewed Paul's heart and chest. The energy then turned into a black crown tattoo adorned with white, red and green jewels to the left of Paul's chest. He slowly remembered the words of the first Habistanîr "The Devil King" that came to his mind.
"When the time comes, I will die and my soul will be completely destroyed. However, maybe one hundred years later, someone with potential will emerge! This person will rule all 6 elements, the Wills of Heaven and Hell, and take over them and take the nickname of my King. I want you to help him in these ways, I have already left my legacy to help him, my friends, I will leave the rest to you, I ask you to train and strengthen him, I want you to strengthen him so that the world can stand up to him. I am a will and testament as a friend! "
The sword laughed in a faint voice.
"It's been a few hundred thousand years, old friend and I, Spadia, I've found the person to be your heir, and I will fulfill your will. You can be sure of that!"