My name is Samodan Cecil.
I am a prophet and was once a member of the royal family.
From my childhood, my talent was the best; at fifty, I broke through to the Transcendent Tier, and before I was five hundred, I managed to merge six Source Power Cores and step into the Second Tier of the Transcendent. I was almost about to break the historical records of the kingdom.
Unfortunately, I was not the Eldest Prince, nor the first heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Aino. The cultivation resources I received each year were far less than those of my foolish brother.
If it hadn't been for this, perhaps I would have broken the kingdom's historical records long ago.
The year I broke through to the Second Transcendent Tier, I had a whim and suddenly foresaw an image.
The sky turned red, and countless monsters descended from the heavens.
That was the apocalypse.
I told my father, the then King of Aino, about the prophecy.
He believed it but didn't care.