The thousand astronomal god, Krelein.

In the middle of the central region, the crowd could be seen gathered in a place, everyone looking at a certain object with solemn faces. 

'This strange feeling....' The presence brushing past Zick's skin made him curious. 

It was not a familiar feeling, it was the first time Zick ever sensed such presence. 

Walking towards the crowd, what entered Zick's sight was three golden flares, floating in the air with strong pressure released by them. 

'That is...' Zick squinted his eyes, finding the identity of the source. 

Spirit dominant, an being so famous that it had once spread its atrocious name throughout the universe. 

From the rumors and story, the spirit dominant was the natural enemy of the spirit, at least to the spirit itself.