Sky Heart Plains, in the great wilderness, Ace's hooded figure was sitting between a large tree crown crossed-legged.
At this moment, his body jolted, and he opened his eyes; a hint of fear and rage flashed past them, 'That bastard really means it!'
Although it was his avatar who experienced the ghastly power of the rain of death, he could still feel it like he had experienced it with his own body. But he was even more furious about the Cruse of Destruction's cruelty.
Even though he was ruthless himself, he still wasn't at the level where he would sacrifice an entire world just to open some path. But there was no longer any point of regretting.
He did what he had to do to survive, but the weight of all those lives was something he had to live with from now on, and he vowed to take revenge on Cruse of Destruction if he ever got the chance. This was all he could do with his current power.
