บท 275: Successor Part 7

The Guardian and Mira soon appeared in front of a large black altar. On top of that altar sat a purplish-black orb. The orb wasn't very big, only slightly larger than an adult's palm, but one didn't even need to look at it to know that this orb was far from normal.

Quickly, Mira's eyes gravitated toward this orb and as soon as she got a good look at it, she almost lost her mind, her soul was nearly destroyed, and she almost died. She instinctively knew that this death would be the worst kind of death. Not only would she not be granted reincarnation, but her entire existence would be wiped from the river of time! Her past, present, and future would be gone and anyone who ever knew her would have forgotten she ever existed.

If not for her being the True Successor of the Firmament of Limitless Death and Infinite Life (F.L.D.I.L for short) then that would've been her fate.