Ch132

"Can we really leave him here? What if he survives and wakes up?"

"Wake up? Him? Oh, come on. Dude, he is a weak human. He is dead now, he will never wake up again."

"Still, I don't know I'm having a bad feeling about this. Can't we check again?"

"Damn it! I said he is dead, did you forget how many times we stabbed him? How can an ordinary human being wake up after getting stabbed by dark magic so many times? Stop sounding ridiculous. Now, we need to focus on the things we have come here to look for."

Some voices spoke whisperingly near his ears, he couldn't hear them so clearly but not so blurry either. The slow footsteps moving away and their voices as well...

'Wait, am I in heaven? Of course, I have died right? And the bed... it feels like a soft but cold one...' Idris opened his eyes and looked at the surroundings, he found himself lying on the cold floor.

"Ahhh, heaven feels so familiar. My god!" Slowly he stood up, and just as he was about to brush his clothes to get the dust