"Huff" "Huff" "Huff"
"Did I actually survive? But why doesn't my body hurts?" A youth that was laying on the ground murmured. His clothes were shredded apart, and the remaining clothes were stained in blood but his body was completely fine.
There was no sign of blood in his body. This was surprising; at this moment he remembered the last conversation he had with a dark ball. He only got tears falling down his eyes.
"My inheritor, you can't die. You are the hope of Realm of Eternity. You are not allowed to die. Hundreds of millions of shadows are waiting for you to get stronger. They need strong you, I have observed you for sixteen years and now you are finally ready to bear my inheritance." While his soul was floating around in nothingness, the soul of youth heard these words.
