"Wandering soul, this treasure is not yet awake. There are qualifications for it to be awakened," the young giant told the soul while his fingers also traced the golden lines on the front cover of the Soul Voyager.
"Qualifications... hah!" Upon hearing what the young giant said, the soul closed his eyes. No one knew but tears suddenly started to slip on his eyes. He did not bother to wipe the tears. It just continued to fall on his face as he silently cried.
The young giant was startled as he noticed the soul sobbing quietly in front of him. He cleared his throat and tried to console the soul.
"Ehem! You don't need to cry. Are you weeping because this treasure is not yet awake? If so, then you are just wasting your tears." the young giant looked at the soul in disdain. Some aura on the coffin started to crawl back in their direction but he does not seem to care about it.
