Two Years Later…
"So powerful beings known as Deities were alive in the past? Hmm, but did they truly exist? Could someone really cultivate to such heights? Perhaps this is the type of strength Master was talking about that I would need to take revenge and find out where I come from."
After finishing reading the book he was holding above his head, Sol closed it and went into his thoughts about its contents.
Soon, Sol released a yawn before saying.
"I guess I have a long way to go, for now, I can't even fathom these beings."
Sol then placed the book he finished reading on top of a pile of books next to him.
There were likely over a hundred books all scattered around Sol as he lay on the grassy ground, leaning against a large tree.
Sol lay there in silence for a moment before he muttered.
"Now I'm bored, I've read all the books that old fart gave me. He's never been gone for this long."
