"Next time, don't push yourself so hard."
No, this time wasn't a mutter. It was as if someone was truly inside his heart, speaking to him with a tender and caring voice.
The voice was very familiar, yet he couldn't recall it at all. But his body felt as if it had been infused with a large amount of fresh blood. His heart pounded, his blood boiled, and it seemed everything began to burn.
When he came to his senses, power had already filled his entire body, and a tear involuntarily slid down from the corner of his eye. Kael felt a sense of loss, with a strong impulse to find that voice.
The life protection on his head burned brilliantly, like a blazing fire. It was the demonic nature he had accumulated over time, now agitated!
That gentle call, like meeting an old friend after many years, seemed to suddenly drift away at this moment, leaving an incredible feeling of emptiness in his heart.
"So warm."
