renew joyfully watching the golden
grains sway like waves Heroes emerge
amidst the evening Mist hahahha well
said with these words we shall face
death without regret changhing patted
Yo's shoulder I was right about you it
would indeed be a Pity if you did not
join the military March 4th let us
depart 2 months later the world's
turmoil and Chaos have finally ceased
people have picked up their cards and
boarded ships in no more Strife no more
conflict in this moment all have United
under a common goal that is to breach
the seal Tower Jong Chun lifted his gaze
towards the Towering black edifice
everything felt so familiar as if he had
returned to the very beginning the only
only difference was that all traces left
by the players had been erased on the
vast plane only the Towering seal Tower
remained in an underground tomb Jang
Chan felt his way through the darkness
and stepped through a grand door
whereupon two blue flames of Soul fire
ignited in the shadows once more we meet
malus still in this familiar place where
they had first encountered each other I
and my youth I feared The Necromancer in
adulthood I loathed The Necromancer in
old age I envied The Necromancer after
death I became a necromancer X2 they
spoke in unison surprisingly in accord
the skeletal figure seated upon the
stone Throne gazed down at Jang chin we
doubt should not be strangers you evoke
a sense of familiarity within me have we
met before after becoming an eternal
being Jang Chun lost the majority of his
emotions if not all of them yet Upon
returning to a corporeal form a torrent
of emotions surged within him bitter
sweet memories flooding back like a tide
no upon hearing Jong Chin's response
Mula slowly raised a bony finger would
you be willing to become my student thud
Jong Chun suddenly knelt down his head
striking the ground with Force student
Jong Chun pays respects to the master
Jang Chin's voice was Heavy each word
pronounced with intensity as if he were
nashing his teeth yet the emotions he
conveyed were tinged with regret and
fear his hands trembled but he dared not
look at them for these bloodstained
hands had ended malus's life even in the
game that moment had left an indelible
Mark upon Jang Chun this shall be the
last lesson I impart to you if given
another chance would you still accept me
as your disciple I would why because we
are alike both of us are equally tragic
equally detestable from this day forth
you are officially a disciple Jong
Chin's forehead remained pressed against
the ground never lifting after losing
his tions he faced malus's death with
composure upon regaining his emotions
all past events resurfaced in his mind
however When selecting cards Jang Chun
hesitated between mulus and the god of
frantic Flames one represented the realm
of sanctity the other myth his heart
told him to choose the sanctity card
that mulus represented yet he defied his
own instincts opting for the Mythic God
of frantic Flames the answer was simple
he craved power he desired greater
strength not the burdensome weight of
emotions within the Sphinx maze
countless players delved within yet only
one reached the deepest depths that
individual was Jolie he gazed upon the
Sphinx gate solving all the riddles in
one go when the crimson and black doors
reappeared zolie halted in place point
one door symbolized Bloodshed the other
a curse too obtained power he chose the
bloodstained door Laden with countless
treasures and the legacy of the Crimson
School approaching ing the Crimson door
he extended his right hand yet halted as
his fingers approached the threshold I
in that moment his gaze slowly shifted
to the cursed door Boom the stone door
opened the blood stained door vanished
zolie stepped through the cursed door
shattering all the jars listening to The
Whispers of gratitude from The Souls
Jolie silently Advanced to the innermost