Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
As many messages appeared in front of Wain then without his control a wave of darkness departed from him. Energy surged out of his body, filling everything around him with dense dark streams.
"What is this...?" Wain muttered in an exhausted voice as he touched the darkness.
[The conditions for reaching the Fifth Chronicle are open!]
[You must achieve 100% blood purity.]
[You must unlock the seventh form]
[You must become ??? or ???]
[You must get ???]
"Hmm? What does that mean? How can I fulfill the conditions if half of them are hidden?" Wain uttered while in confusion, "Damn, it won't be easy. Of the two known conditions, I can only fulfill one, I have no idea how to get 100% blood purity, it's impossible!"
Wain's emotions were bright and strong as finally what he had been waiting for so long happened, but his body needed a rest.
Crackling.
