Kael stood at the edge of existence
His breath shaky
Not from fear
But from holding back
The divine figure that bled from his strike didn't vanish
It regenerated
But not fast enough
Kael stepped forward and the world shattered behind him
Every footstep he took cracked the concept of reality like ice under fire
He wasn't walking on ground
He was walking on breath
An entire path made from the technique itself
And beneath that path
Was death
Real death
The one that even immortals feared
The one that couldn't be revived from
Kael didn't care
He reached the center of the fracture
Where time bled and the system failed
And he sat down
Cross-legged
Back straight
Palms on his knees
He began to breathe
Again
And again
And again
Each breath pulled something into him
Fragments
Of his past
Of someone else's memories
Of a life forgotten by the stars
Then a message appeared in the sky
Not a system prompt
Not divine text
Just a voice
Old
Broken
Tired
"You finally made it back"
Kael didn't respond
He kept breathing
The divine figure tried to interfere
But it couldn't move
It was trapped
Not by a formation
But by Kael's existence
Then
Behind Kael
A second version of him appeared
Same face
Same aura
But older
Eyes colder
Hair streaked with silver
This was Kael
after death
Kael looked behind
Saw himself
Didn't flinch
The older Kael walked forward and whispered
"You died once to start this path You'll die again to end it"
He pressed his hand into Kael's back
And Kael screamed
But didn't move
Because pain
Was part of the breath
And death
Was part of the path
System messages exploded in the sky
[Anchor Lost]
[Identity Clash Detected]
[Memory Containment Breached]
[ERROR: Sovereign Exception Cannot Be Deleted]
Kael opened his eyes
And for one second
All of existence saw him
And forgot to breathe