An endless lush of green from the grass stretched far away, as far as the eyes could see. It gently swayed under the caress of the breeze. The sky above is painted with a brilliant azure color with a white brush from the clouds that float above, casting a shade onto the land.
In the middle of the lush greenery stood a pillar. A single tree that announces its presence in the world. Its canopy stretched wide, creating a shade for an individual to rest their body and mind.
Martial Saint, who crossed his legs, sat below the tree as he was meditating, emptying his mind from the unnecessary thoughts. Suddenly, his eyes shot open as he felt something was not right with the owner of the body.
"What is happening?".
As a Martial Saint, he could feel Soma's life force slowly depleted, and it only spares a cup. He stood from his place as he started to connect his sight with Soma.
