Chapitre 561: The Bond

Around two decades ago in Devon...

In the land of Devon, rain continuously poured down from the sky, and the people who were out a few minutes ago had either gone back to their houses or had taken shelter under trees. But the leaves of the trees weren't strong enough to hold back the water, and people were forced to go to another place to protect them from the rain. The rain had turned the ground wet and muddy, water slipping down the slope like areas to create puddles on the ground. 

And in the middle of the rain, a young man walked, not bothered with the force of the rain that fell on him. His clothes had turned wet, and his shoes filled themselves with water. His dark hair stuck on his forehead and on the sides of his temples. Water dripped down from his face, and his dark red eyes stared ahead of him without blinking.