A World's Fate [Part 3]

This wasn’t Ethan’s first time experiencing an out-of-body situation.

His soul had previously even gone to the Lands of Saraqael not once, but thrice.

Given his history, he understood that there must be something very wrong with what was happening to him right now.

A red crystal was stuck in his chest, and several web-like threads, which were glowing in red light, spread across his entire body.

“Who dares to covet the Realm that belongs to the Gargoyles?”

A voice filled with killing intent and malice asked, making Ethan’s soul tremble.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and found himself in what seemed to be outer space, with the sun and the moon shining their light upon him.

Not far from him, a purple Gargoyle looked at him in ridicule.

Ethan knew then and there that this being was an enemy he had to fight. However, he couldn’t feel any strength in his body.