The old illusionary white man standing atop a mountain gazed at the bloody scene below.
After he stopped Guil, the people from the dark race spread out everywhere to kill all the young kids who arrived in the realm.
This scene was very familiar because it has happened before. The old man thought he had long detached himself from the mortal world. However, he couldn't help but sigh at the cruel sight.
"Instead of getting stronger, the people outside had gotten weaker with time."
He looked up at the crack, his senses spread out heading toward a faraway place.
"James and Odiak hid the planet before they left... So, why do I feel like the planet's core is getting weaker? Don't tell me an outsider found this place..."
"I thought this planet would stay hidden for a long time because it was dear to them but it seemed I was wrong. A few more years maybe..."
