The darkness swallowed him whole… but this was not the end.
The last thing Jeon remembered was that deep, ominous voice:
💬 To your first trial… where you shall prove whether you are worthy of your inheritance, or not.
And then… there was nothing.
Only emptiness.
But something was different this time. It wasn't like floating in a void—it felt as if his body was dissolving, melting into the darkness itself.
Is this… death?
Before he could process the thought, a sudden burst of light cut through the void like a blade.
When he opened his eyes, he wasn't in a hospital.
He wasn't anywhere he recognized.
📜 [First Trial: Trial of Will]
"Prove you are worthy of the Shadow Inheritance. Survive for 10 minutes against the void creatures."
💬 A trial?! What the hell does that mean?!
But there was no time for questions.
The ground trembled violently, the air grew heavier, and out of nowhere, monstrous shadows emerged, their glowing eyes locked onto him.
And they were attacking.