"I either need to forget about ever finding my original spiritual energy or I'm going to spend a large amount of my time trying to find it."
"It's going to be like finding a needle in a haystack. It's going to be troublesome but why would I give up on what is mine?" Yoze shook his head as he made up his mind.
He looked up at the night sky with glittering stars before recalling back his blood armor. Just as quickly his blood formed his blood armor and created a forest-wide blood fog. It all returned to his body allowing him to witness the true destruction he had left behind in his wake.
Looking around he saw that there wasn't a single tree, bush, grass, or any plant life around him. There were only the corpses of the plants he had killed and the scars that he carved into the hill.
