A Month later

Images of the battle flashed across Lucius's eyes; the images were too vivid like he was reliving those moments again.

The world chains binding his limbs….

The world chain stabbing into his wounded chest…

It felt like the chains were attached to chariots of fire running in different directions. He felt like his limbs would be torn out of his body in just a few more seconds if this persisted.

Huff!

Lucius abruptly sat up, his chest heaving back and forth and his face was soaked in sweat. He gripped his chest with a look of pain hidden underneath his eyes.

Xiu!

A burst of flames erupted next to his futon bedding and Lyxor emerged with his hands patting Lucius's back. The pale look on his face was nearly as bad as it was three years ago.

"It's okay now… You can rest easy." Lyxor whispered while patting his back.