"You have come, my wild disciple." a loud voice comes from a certain direction.
Looking towards the sound direction, Angus finds a person sitting on the small mount made of bones.
He couldn't see the person's figure clearly as the person was shining in white light, illuminating the surrounding gloomy area. He could only see the familiar silhouette of the bright white person.
"M-Master…" muttered Angus while looking at the mysterious bright figure.
A split second later, Angus frowned and turned into a stern look.
"No, you are not him. Who are you?!" asked Angus menacingly.
"Hmm… As expected of the current user. I am sorry if I somehow offend you. I just used the previous user's figure to talk with you. There are a few things I could do when I don't have any form." said the mysterious figure.
"What do you want? Why are you bringing me to this place?" asked Angus vigilantly.
