'What the hell?!' Wain inwardly exclaimed while experiencing incredible pain.
Energy flowed through his veins like red-hot lava to reach one place, the most important point in any creature's body - the Soul Altar.
"Very well." Code of Light and Darkness smiled in a sly manner, "That's what we need. Though we'll have to wait a while longer, it's good that we were able to speed up the process."
"Yeah... It remains to find the seventh, so he will open the door to the hidden one." The Blind Sorcerer smirked as he touched the pentagram.
The magical circle glowed brightly as the purple lamps around it trembled. Ghosts burst out of them as if they were messengers of death headed toward Wain and penetrated his glabella.
Wain could no longer control himself, he struggled to remain conscious while the unusual changes took place within his mind.
