บท 591: A Boat Maker

A red light that had been shooting through the universe at speeds many times the speed of light had finally reached its destination. It had crossed countless galaxies and all manner of astronomical bodies until it reached this mystical place.

The red light slowly came to an end and the figure of the Third Prince was revealed and this time he was no longer fat, but thin, extremely so.

He was wearing threadbare black robes that appeared to be woven from spider silk and his bony chest was opened where it was possible to see four eyes that resembled cubes, a mysterious wind was emerging from the location ahead and it blew away the last of the hair on his head leaving him bald.