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In a dark space secluded from the rest of the known galaxy, a young man wakes up in a struggle for his life. 

During his coming of age ritual, it was revealed that he possessed the heavy soul body, A talent that could potentially rival even the gods. Joy overtook his entire household as they prepared for the eventual rise of their clan. 

But on that same day, the Hand of judgement fell upon them extinguishing all traces of life on their planet leaving it as a dead world…

As for him? Fate had other plans. Cast into the darkest and most secluded place in the known universe, The sanctuary, he is faced with a decision, become stronger and survive or wallow in misery and Die!

[You have Awakened ] 

[ Hidden Class Unlocked : SSS Soul King— Supremacy over all Souls and soul kin ] 

[ Innate Skill unlocked: Heavy soul brilliance— In the following 20 seconds host will become effectively Unkillable]

-—WSA Entry-—

Awakened: SSS Ranked Soul king

The sound of the door of the old Devil's office opening resounded, Guilliman walked out with a bitter expression on his face.

These few days had been some extremely hard on him; he barely got enough sleep being cooped up in there with the old man. His body felt sore.

"Haha, congratulations kid, you look like a new man," the middle-aged Willy walked forward and clasped Guilliman's shoulders.

Seven days cooped up in the same room as that old man was a kind of hell he wouldn't even wish on his enemies; yet, this kid had survived. It was an achievement.

"Hehe, thanks…but I should be going, I need to sleep properly before our next session," Guilliman smirked bitterly as he slowly dozed.

"Huh? Wait, you're planning on coming back?!!" Willy was a bit taken aback; he was of the opinion that Guilliman had finally snapped and left the old man—was this not the case after seven whole days?

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