Prologue - Fallen…

Edited by - FoxHeart

“BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!”

Explosions after explosions happened around a singular figure.He was just a blue soul, but he was being chased by the top figures of the universe.

“Void Patriarch, surrender now or die!”

The one leading the top figures shouted in a excited manner.But the blue soul didn’t stop, or even hesitate. He let no sound out while he was retreating. Although the others didn’t see it, the blue soul was carrying an infant.

“Even if I die, this child must survive! HE MUST SURVIVE!”

The blue soul thought in his immaterial heart. He raised his speed even more, passing through planets like they were ants.

“BUDDHA’S PALM!”

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One of the figures following the blue soul shouted, and a huge palm the size of a planet shot towards the blue soul, but he evaded it easily.

“Damn!”

The figure shouted as it raised their speed.

The blue soul speed up even more as sweat (?) started to fall from the top of it. He took out a locket and let it enter the infant’s heart.

“DIEEEEEE!”

“Go…”

The blue soul softly murmured and the infant shot out faster than light by hundreds of times.

“You are our only hope... Mazir!”