Ugh...
Lein furrowed his brows, his mind filled with worries about how difficult it was to obtain an S-rank soul fragment. He felt as if something bad was about to happen, as though danger was creeping toward him incessantly.
His gaze swept across his clones, trying to find the source of the unease that had suddenly taken over his thoughts. Every clone gave off a similar vibe—a sense of helplessness surfacing. Lein's brows knitted tighter, and his lips thinned as his gaze landed on one specific clone.
In front of that clone, a vast void stretched out, filled with large floating rocks drifting aimlessly. Beams of starlight occasionally shot across the scene, adding a touch of mystery to the silence that enveloped the space. Soundlessly, the void emitted a coldness that was hard to describe. Lein focused his attention on the clone, trying to recall what had happened earlier. He remembered that this clone had entered an S-rank portal for the very first time.
