Boundless and infinite, like an ocean or a conjunction of dreamscapes, the peculiar space was dotted everywhere with fist-sized translucent orbs. The orbs were transparent, yet enwreathed by faint platinum light.
On the pure white ground, a figure lay unconscious, still clutching the hilt of a sword in hand,
Yet oddly enough, this unconscious figure was engulfed in black flames!
The light from the flames was not bright; rather, it was dark and gloomy, with a chilling and sinister air that starkly conflicted with the surroundings. This was the complete opposite of the normal, bright, and heartwarming flames!
Although these black flames seemed poised to doom the youth, a fierce Sword Intent on the unconscious youth autonomously protected its master, stubbornly battling against the flames.
However, perhaps because the master was unconscious or because the power of the black flames was too strong, the fierce Sword Intent was showing signs of faltering.
