"Liang Feng?"
"Did you fall asleep again hahaha?"
The boy looked at the person speaking to him with a dazed expression.
Azhan?
Is he alive?
As he stood up quickly, a surprised expression appeared on Azhan's face as the chair fell to the floor.
"Afeng?"
His nickname.
This...
their memories?
He looked at his hands. no blood?
His body shook.
His hands...
Why small?
And no scars?
"Azhan, what year are we in?" His voice expressed deep shock.
"447. Why?"
Azhan unconsciously lowered his head.
"Nothing..."
He scrambled away from where he was standing and scrambled out.
Snowflakes fell, the coldness on his face making him even more alert.
He is alive.
Neither Azhan nor the others were killed.
The deep killing desire in his eyes enveloped his body.
"Necro"
necromancer
The only black magician.
Looks like it's back in the past.
Given another chance, so this is...
"Hahaha" a deep and charming laugh, eyes of depth unmatched for his age, he looked up at the sky.
It's back to the past.
Another chance has been given.
Nobody died.
Everyone is alive!
447.
8 years old.
And the black magician is likewise, a child.
Doesn't that give him a chance to get rid of it now?
He mustn't be able to control his strength yet
His joy suddenly froze.
Room...
a child.
As an 8-year-old boy, he has no strength!
He squinted his eyes, the steam coming out of his mouth dissipated as he took a deep breath.
Right now Necro or Necer or whatever, he must be 10 years old.
In other words, there are 2 years before he gains the prince identity and is taken to the palace.
He closed his eyes.
He should bury himself in good work in these two years. He heard that he is now tightly guarded in a large family. Of course, this was useless information he had heard in his previous life.
This should work hard in two years.
And he must destroy it without the emperor knowing about it!
***
"Liang Feng? Hey Afeng!"
The shouting of many people made the surroundings groan. Not a single answer was received, as time passed the voices got louder and the anxiety in his tone increased.
Year 460, Snow flower calendar.
The empire was destroyed.
There was a long war.
In the compelling war, the whole country turned against the cruel emperor.
Emperor Hei Jin.
In other words, a black magician.
When he was brought to the empire as a prince, the emperor chose to call her 'Jin', meaning gold, to compliment her shiny and beautiful hair.
Because he was a black magician, "Hei", meaning black, stuck to the beginning of his name and this nickname defined him.
Black gold.
heijin
The black, lifeless eyes seemed to make the sighted person pale. A born evil.
It brought nothing but destruction.
He single-handedly destroyed the entire kingdom.
It ruined their lives.
When he left the family that had brought him up before he became a prince, he killed it without hesitation.
Even after the Emperor recognized him as his son, all he did was bring destruction upon them.
He respected the emperor.
He saw that the emperor loved his son from the heart and cared for him.
But the prince was spoiled whenever he was given the opportunity.
It went further and further.
He was stingy, all he gave was death.
Dark Angel.
That's why everyone mobilized to kill.
Finally happened.
Lian Feng was the only one who had watched his disappearance most closely.
He managed to inflict the biggest blow to her. But it's also the one that's hit the hardest.
His own vitality and breath were running out, yet he refused to take his eyes off the enemy. He couldn't die without seeing her die.
He relaxed for a moment as he watched the black eyes fade.
But he was surprised.
Black gave way to bright purple.
Did he hide his true eye color?
He couldn't make sense of it.
But he knew one thing that even at the moment of death, the purple eyes were filled with deep hatred.
With a sinister feeling.
***
He opened his eyes slowly.
He had been having this dream every night since returning to the past.
Strands of navy blue hair were long and shiny, sliding gracefully over her shoulder.
Year 449, Snow Flower calendar.
He curled up slowly on his bed.
10 years old.
It's time.
Must kill him today.
-To be continued-