บท 79: A New Mission

In a dimly lit room, with not much sunlight coming in... a young man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the center.

He was surrounded by a pale, silvery glow. A glow that seemed to try to destroy everything it touched, a glow that made the beholder involuntarily tremble inside.

But the young man didn't seem to be affected by it.

Well... why should he be affected, when he was the source?

Soon, the silvery glow slowly faded away and the young man opened his eyes.

His eyes went to the room's only window, measuring how much light was coming in... and then he sighed.

'Two hours...'

He had been working on his eon for two hours. His eon circulatory system was doing very well.

So, he stood up, prepared to leave the room... but just as he reached for the door handle, he suddenly paused.

His brown eyes narrowed, his hand in the air, he didn't react at all... but then, he sighed.

"What happened...?"