After Ace sat cross-legged under the broken mirror, the elderly voice rang, "Very good! Now, I'm going to start the imparting procedure, and you have to endure no matter what. I have high expectations for you. Don't disappoint this King!"
There was a deep mirth and malice behind that voice, and for the first time, even Ace felt it, 'He's probably over the moon about this, but so am I!' Thought Ace.
At this moment, the crimson true soul suddenly started to tremble as the fiendish face on it started shimmering in a malicious aura. Ace instantly felt strange exhaustion, but it was only that, still, he followed the intent and pretended to be drowsy as he closed his eyes.
While the expanded black pillar around Ace suddenly started to move as it was wrapping around him like a shell. Soon Ace was nowhere to be seen, as only the black pillar was left.