"So, this is the basic and lowest in rank token of this mysterious force standing behind this kind of missions," William stored it away, took a deep breath, feeling like he was stepping on the path he desired for long for the first time since coming back in life.
This path extended too far and was quite dangerous, and the end was still ushered under a heavy darkness veil, where a scary fox lied within.
"Small rocks falling down the mountain can end up creating a terrifying avalanche in the end," he muttered to himself, before turning towards the direction of the market.
"It's time," William knew his little wealth wasn't enough to buy lots of things. However, he planned on doing something crazy out there.
As he walked past the gathered spirit masters, heading away from this place, he missed the storm that started to slowly take shape thanks to him.
The news of him recruiting spirit masters spread out like wildfire in the middle of dried-up sea of leaves.
