The Halfling Race

At this moment, countless information and knowledge ran past Jeremy's mind at the speed of light.

It was lucky for him that he was currently in the deepest part of his own 'soul', as he didn't have to bear the heavy burden of an enormous amount of information, which was supposed to weigh on his mind heavily.

As all those light-speed information only flew past his mind with no specific purpose or any intention of fussing him with the 'burden', Jeremy didn't feel a thing at all.

But the real trouble would commence soon...

Upon seeing he was finally within his soul, Jeremy willed, in other words, requested his soul for all his past life's knowledge about 'wolf'.

Suddenly...

*Bang*

Like someone had powerfully slapped a metal door, the banging sound rang out within his fragile mind...

Soon after, a 'small' part of that light-speed information flying back and forth within his soul suddenly came into his mind.