Rotten Dark Heart.

Just as the situation seemed hopeless, a mysterious student stepped forward from the shadows. His hands were raised slightly, his head bowed, and a mysterious smile played on his lips. His presence alone carried an unsettling confidence.

Meanwhile, deep in his subconscious, Arvian struggled to reach the light that revealed the dungeon. With each metre he took closer, Zaryx's control over his body weakened. The closer Arvian got, the more unstable Zaryx became.

The student who had just arrived suddenly disappeared, only to reappear right in front of Zaryx—so close that their faces were barely an inch apart.

For the first time, Zaryx's form flickered, his grip over Arvian's body wavering. His monstrous presence seemed to distort as if something was pulling him away.

The reason was clear—Arvian was fighting back, pushing to regain control. His consciousness was rising, and with every ounce of willpower, he forced himself to wake up.