Even the Sun and Moon Dual Core within his Sea of Spirit halted their rotation.
A voice thundered directly in the depths of his Soul.
"I am Belviss. You insignificant Wizard, you dare enslave my children…"
The voice was ethereal, seeming to come from the depths of the endless Void, yet also whispering right beside his ear.
Every syllable was like a Rule itself, assaulting Ian's very Soul structure.
The next moment, the awakened Will transformed into a giant, invisible hand and began to close gently around his soul core.
There was no killing intent, no anger—only absolute indifference.
Death had never been so close.
Ian couldn't even muster fear, for his mind had been frozen solid.
The invisible hand was an instant away from his soul core.
HUMMMMM!!!!
In the deepest reaches of his Sea of Spirit, the mysterious panel began to tremble violently, the vibration far more intense than ever before.
