"Dragon Egg?!" Allen exclaimed, taken aback by the surprising discovery. He examined the black-colored egg, absorbing the information presented on the panel. ---------------------------------------- [Object Information]: [Object Name: Divine Dragon Egg] [Origin: This dragon egg hails from an ancient Divine Dragon, which existed hundreds of thousands of years ago during the age of gods but has since become extinct] [Details: The Divine Dragon is not only revered as the ancestor of all Dragons in this world but also holds the distinction of being the very first dragon ever to be born. Its existence dates back to the early days of the world's formation, a time when gods descended upon the world and the first heroes were summoned to this world] ------------------------------------------ Reading the information, Allen frowned and muttered, "A Divine Dragon Egg? The ancestor of all dragons in this world?" He gazed at the black egg with a mixture of wonder and disbelief. "The backg
"What is all this?" As Allen stood there, he muttered to himself, utterly perplexed by the enigmatic scene before him. Completely speechless and overwhelmed, Allen marveled at the sight before him. First, he had encountered a vast hall with towering pillars, and now this massive altar with its eight mysterious statues heightened the sense of intrigue. "I can't help but wonder about the person who created this cave and placed the hall and altar here," Allen mused to himself as he cautiously walked deeper into the altar, his admiration growing. Having been a wizard in his previous life, he had never come across anything as astonishing as this. It was evident that the creator of all this must have been truly grand and remarkable. As Allen stepped deeper into the altar, he carefully observed every detail, particularly the seven colossal statues encircling the main altar, where the exquisite crystal table stood. The sheer size of the seven statues dwarfed Allen, making him feel tiny
While walking over, Allen immediately analyzed the information in the blue crystal ball. "System function, appraisal," he whispered softly, and soon the information from the crystal ball on the table appeared in his sight. ----------------------------- [Object Information: Power Crystal Ball Representing the Element of Life] [Origin: A crystal ball that was born in this world along with the rest of the seven other power crystals, each representing an elemental side in the world.] [Details: The eight crystal balls have been representative of the world since the beginning of creation. The power possessed by each crystal ball is formidable and can affect the overall situation in the world; the life crystal ball represents the life force wherever it is, and the person who can control it will be regarded as having the power of a god] [Requirements: There are no special requirements for the [Class] to possess it; it just requires the consent of the crystal ball itself because each pow
In the rugged expanse of the Northern Wild Forest within the Kingdom of Eldoria... "Cough! Cough!" A young man of twenty-seven, his face unusually handsome but pallid, hobbled his way into the depths of the forest. With a towering physique, his visage boasted remarkably flawless features. His disheveled white hair, touched with a hint of darkness, fell in untamed chaos, accentuating his unconventional aura. His once alluring blood-red eyes now bore the weight of exhaustion, appearing haggard and fatigued. Grimacing, he clutched his stomach, its slight hollowness and grotesque wounds telling a harrowing tale. Blood continued to flow profusely, staining his hands in a distressing tableau. "I must keep moving!" he muttered, urging himself onward as he hastened deeper into the forest. Regrettably, weighed down by the grievous wound and the profound depletion of his blood, his pace faltered. Despite the unimaginable pain he endured, he summoned every ounce of determination to pro
Duke Frey's manor, bedroom Lying on a sumptuously adorned bed was an unconscious teenager, his lustrous white hair cascading around him. His handsome face and pale expression made mature women eager to stroke him and embrace him. Gradually, the teenage boy's eyes opened, revealing a dazed expression. "Am I already in the afterlife?" he mumbled, his gaze shifting to the surroundings that strangely bore a familiar semblance. With confusion etched across his face, the boy furrowed his brow. "Why do these surroundings seem so familiar?" With an effort, he attempted to stir his body, seeking to break free from his disoriented state. Yet, as he made an attempt to move, a searing agony coursed through his body, causing him to cry out in anguish. The pain radiated from his chest, abdomen, and a portion of his right arm. "Ouch!" he exclaimed through clenched teeth, his determination unyielding. He closed his eyes, focusing on regulating his breath and seeking solace in a moment of ca
Allen kept his gaze fixed on the door, patiently awaiting its slow opening. As it revealed itself, a captivating sight emerged—a woman of undeniable charm and maturity. She donned a loose yet modest dress that failed to hide her alluringly mature and curvaceous figure. Her lustrous, snow-white hair and captivating red eyes only amplified her irresistible allure. Nevertheless, her face, despite its extraordinary beauty, appeared worn and devoid of life. She kept her gaze cast downward, refusing to meet Allen's eyes or acknowledge his presence in any way. It was as though she deliberately avoided looking into Allen's room, evading any connection. Allen couldn't help but fixate on the woman, her face mirroring his own. The overwhelming urge to call out to her overwhelmed him, and he finally succumbed to the impulse. "Mom?" His voice, fraught with emotion, struggled to reach the woman's ears. At the sound of his voice, her body trembled, and she slowly lifted her head, meeting A
Both of them gasped in shock, reluctantly detaching themselves from their embrace."Who is it?" Greta inquired with curiosity, addressing the figure outside who had knocked on the door.She had explicitly instructed the servants not to disturb her while she spent time with her son, and now she couldn't help but feel a tinge of annoyance that someone was interrupting their precious moment of togetherness."Ah! I apologize, Lady Greta." The young girl's voice came from behind the door, filled with a hint of surprise."I didn't realize you were inside!"Allen's heart skipped a beat upon hearing the gentle voice, a rush of conflicting emotions surging within him.Trauma and deep-seated hatred began to resurface.Greta's expression tightened, displaying clear signs of displeasure on her face.Despite exhibiting a gentle nature earlier, it had been exclusively reserved for Allen.Now, with someone unexpectedly interrupting her cherished moment with her son, Greta felt a surge of dissatisfac
In the room, only Greta and Allen remained after Lecia's departure.They both wore expressions of nonchalance, as if Lecia's presence had no bearing on them.Greta gently assisted Allen in sitting on the bed, her concern evident as she asked, "My dear, are you alright?"Despite her efforts to conceal it, Greta's tone of voice inadvertently betrayed her anxiety.However, Allen simply smiled, reaching out to hold his mother's hand while offering reassurance: "Don't worry, Mom, I'll be fine."Upon hearing this, Greta remained deeply concerned, but observing her son's unwavering determination and the noticeable improvement in his countenance, she couldn't help but nod in acknowledgement."Alright, you should prioritize getting ample rest for a smooth recovery, alright?" Greta's gaze softened as she lovingly caressed Allen's cheek.Witnessing his mother's affectionate gesture, guilt intensified within Allen's heart."No matter what happens, I must preserve your smile, Mom," Allen silently