Chapitre 2: An Evil Bigger Than This World...

???: Of course, I had to hide it. I had to choose Earth realm to conceal such power. Knowing that no mortal nor immortal would ever believe such power could be hidden in such an underestimated realm such as Earth. But I had a vision... without that power alongside the chosen one, this world and dozens of others would be destroyed... Everyone and everything will disintegrate beneath the flames of chaos as all existence... gone... I also had another vision that a group of mortals will try to destroy or capture this power in hopes of bringing this world to an immediate end. It's been years since I hid this power, and now it's time to summon it back. I have an idea about who the chosen will be. I must summon it now.

Beneath the ceiling of the ruined temple, the old man wearing a long golden traditional robe gets down to his knees, lowers his head to the cold stone floor, and begins chanting. The winds from the outside as well as inside become intense, green lights radiating from beneath the stone floor that quickly surround him as the whispers from the angels become known to those other than the old man.

The fabric of his robe began to shine brighter than the sun itself but does no harm to the old man. His eyes, a calm acorn color turns to white before he raises on his feet. Repeatedly chanting the word the angels were telling him to say.

The green lights beneath him turn to golden lights and those lights skyrocketed into the sky through the broken ceiling. Heading towards Earth realm to receive back the power to destroy an evil bigger than this world. Bigger than any world and all the realms combined.

But what he doesn't know, is that the power has already taken a binding with a human soul. A pure human soul capable of possessing this power and using it for her own.