"Damn!" Derik yanked his eyes open lazily. His eyelids felt heavy and he also felt considerably weak as well. The limitations of his mortal body were seriously getting to him and he found it extremely annoying.
{It was just another dream} Derik thought.
It has been a month and a few weeks since he arrived at this world and took hold of this weak human body. Ever since that day, a good part of his memories was missing and each time he shut his eyes to rest, his mind is always assaulted with parts of his lost memories as a godly being and even though this could be considered good, he always felt exhausted each time he woke up.
These visions kept him on edge and always left him restless.
"It seems I almost surpassed the realm of mere true gods… I almost became a peak existence that can rival the beyond in strength… interesting…" Derik muttered as he gazed out the window with an uninterested look on his face.