The boy lay in the same spot, his breath growing weaker and weaker.
As twilight fell and the last rays of the sun disappeared, the boy seemed as though he was about to die.
However, at the next moment, a silver stream of light emerged from his eyes, and his pupils instantly turned silver-white.
He abruptly sat up from the ground, his face expressionless as he observed his surroundings.
Although it was the same person, he gave off a completely different feeling.
"Interesting, finally reincarnated as a human again? That is indeed rare!"
"But why did this reincarnation occur in current times, and why is it similar to the process of seizing and replacing the life fate in space-time? Is it because of the pulse I felt during my previous reincarnation?"
"How could there be other entities in the River of Time? Didn't all the ancient powers fall?"