As I was mesmerized by those memories, I had a small vision, a vision of a man with peculiar clothing sitting on something far away. I tried to approach him unlike before and as our distance started to shorten I could hear his mumble. This voice was definitely different than before. His voice was soothing to my ears, and I could feel he didn't have hostility toward me.

After walking towards him, he started to address something to me as if he had eyes behind as well, "Do you think someone could bear the sins of everyone? If they could then shouldn't they be called god?", I knew how heavy those words were despite not being able to see his face, I could feel his sorrow from his voice, I knew he was talking about himself.

"There's no reason for them to be called a god, they could be called a guardian, a hero, a savior too" I decided to speak my mind since I knew that he didn't want to hurt me.

"A savior huh... Do you think a savior could spread his hand for help to someone? The same someone whose sins he has handled for decades or centuries? That's quite ironic, don't you think?" I wanted to speak out to him, to help him with his suffering yet I couldn't think of anything to say, it's as if I knew that saving this person is not in my capabilities yet.

Seeing my expression, he added, "Salvation is just a word to him..." I may not be able to see my own face but I knew I was sad for him, despite not knowing him for more than a few moments yet I hoped that I could save him if not anyone else, "Oh what's with you? Natay, You crying? That's something new, do you pity him? You are the same as those other kids yet you are different, that's so pure of you kid. Hey, don't worry about me that much I am not that sad since I met you, and it has become a normal thing for us to wait... And yeah I dearly hope you can go out of this world without any problems".

I chuckled at his change of speech, just a few moments ago, he was filled with sadness and just a few moments later, he sounded like a sweet kind human, I tried to go in front of him and look at his face but before I could do anything the dream or maybe this illusion started to rumble.

He looked at the sky for a bit and said "Anyways, I need to give you some part of my concepts, at your level, you might be able to survive with them for now but make sure to develop these concepts over time otherwise you would end up like the las-".

A tall figure with natural long white hair with a long clothes walks near him and places his hand on his shoulder "Looks like he woke up quicker than you expected, Did you enjoy your alone time with that Kid? I would have loved to see you converse but alas, only you could converse with him like that".

"That kid might end up killing every one of you, beware"

Seeing how he talked back to him without even looking back, his eyes were filling with rage and anger as he started to grab his shoulders with strength "If only you had killed him yourself, he wouldn't have to go through the struggles like others, I thought you liked him, anyways which concept did you end up giving that kid?"

"What do you mean by just a "concept"?" he smiled as he knew it was driving him mad.

"Bastard!!, How dare you lie about giving him more than 1 concept? Even if it's you, even you can't go unpunished under Wriha, you are ready to lose a Law for him? Have you gone senile?" he was getting more and more frustrated.

"Seriously, just what is wrong with you people?, maybe that's the reason why only two of you are alive at this point, giving more than 1 concept of yours to a fallen would greatly decrease your strength, I would have killed you if you weren't important to this world" he calmed down as he started to rub his head.

"Anyways, why did you say he could kill every one of us? Is he that strong? Karav told me he is just a mere weakling"

"When did I say he is strong? He is weak, the weakest among any of the fallen. If I were to pick, I would like that kid to go back to his world. I hate how he has to get dragged into all this."

"That's not what I would expect from you, the greatest tyrant known to us, Draksha, the one who is the very embodiment of fire and the only one who is accepted as a part of Wriha." he spoke of Draksha as if he takes great pride in him.

At last, he turned around with a smile and said "Looks like even after all these years, you fear me, Vayu, anyways you are still far away from it".

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I was finally awake, awake in this new world known as "Wasseryat". I started to clean my clothes and wondered "Did I land just now? or was I here for hours in that illusion by him?" after thinking about it for a while I decided to roam around to understand my current situation.

As I walked I thought to myself,

[Is something wrong with me? Why am not scared? Instead, I was fascinated by this new world, whichever direction my eyes went it looked unreal, maybe something out of a fantasy book, this place, at least to me beautiful.]

At last, I tried to run around a little and I realized that this world works on the same principle as that ground, my legs felt like I could run miles without getting tired, and as I ran for some time I realized my legs were getting soar and my breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

I realized even if it's easier to run this fast my body isn't compatible with running for a long time so I decided to rest on the grass while looking at the sky, the sky was a beautiful blue sky, with clouds in the color of reddish-yellow with thousands of incredibly weird-looking birds of different colors setting their birds with pride.

While yawning, I said to myself "Man, I seriously hope that I don't end up as a slacker in here", these words wouldn't have come out if I was in my world but it's not the same here, despite being self-conscious of it, I knew it's hard to not give in to temptations when there's no one to check on me.

As I was looking around I realized something, there were 5 or 6 places where I could see a faint light, a faint light even in this weather was something I couldn't possibly imagine so I decided to mark it as incomprehensible, I thought of going there, just to stop myself, "Well I have no idea whether it's just nearby or thousands of miles away".

At last, I decided to move forward, with just one objective of ending Karav's life... and helping that man... Just by remembering that man, it also reminded me of the last words he said and I muttered those very same words "A part of my concepts..." After thinking about what he meant by concepts, I got frustrated and said "Ughh I would seriously love it if someone were to explain what he meant by concepts" but even despite every ordeal, I knew it was something that would make me strong enough to fight others.

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After a few hours of sightseeing and eating, I had finally arrived at a place that felt like a town but it was too small to be considered as a town, maybe a village? As I walked through the roads I realized "Shoot, I don't think any of them speaks the same language as me, I already stand out with a different attire, it would be even weirder to speak to someone who doesn't speak the same language as me and even with all these chilly winds, why is the village in general so hot? It was so chill outside this village"

As I continued walking, I came across a certain store where there was a man with a mask who was making ice by just putting his hands in the air, at first he summoned water and then cooled it down till it became a huge cube of ice, truth be told I would consider that as a great business in this village.

Just before completely crossing the road to the other side, an ugly old man who wouldn't be more than 4 feet collided with me and grabbed my shirt with all his strength to stop me from going anywhere soon, he then started screaming at me. Despite not understanding anything he said, I knew I was being dragged into something I shouldn't.

As I tried to release myself from his clutches but he was damn strong, was he what we call a "dwarf"? After a few moments of struggle, I decided to use my actual strength to free myself from his clutches.

"Just free me, you damn dwarf!!" I closed my eyes and screamed while exerting my full strength but little did I know what I could actually do.

After I opened my eyes I was greeted with a vision full of screams and sadness, with a sight full of flames.

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"Looks like he is still in that Vagua"