Darkness and chaos.
Unspeakable emptiness and dead silence lingered in his mind.
Richard experienced this environment for the second time.
He did not know how long it had been, whether it had been a minute or centuries.
He only slowly regained consciousness when he sensed a light ahead of him.
Then, he gradually took control of his body.
The majestic power hidden in his flesh and blood returned.
He slowly opened his eyes.
In front of him was a mummy with a crown and two ribbons that floated in the air.
Gray.
After the name appeared in his mind, his memories flooded in.
In an instant, his eyes regained their clarity.
He slowly sat up and let out a long breath.
He looked around.
At this moment, the troops had gathered. Richard could see the Dark Temple quietly seated not far away through the cracks.
The aura that made him feel great danger had disappeared without a trace.
