章節 695: The Snowfield

Yarin's POV:

"The second question." Azazel smiled and kicked up a handful of snow. "You shouldn't ask me, child. Ask yourself where you are."

"What?"

"No one in this world knows this place better than you, Yarin. After all, this is your spiritual world."

When he revealed the truth, I suddenly felt a strong connection with my soul.

As Azazel said, this endless snowy plain was my spiritual world.

Everyone had a spiritual world, but it was very closed. If one didn't know the method, entering their spiritual world was very difficult.

With my current state of being utterly ignorant of any strange power, I never thought I would one day be able to open the door to the spiritual world.

I should 'thank' Azazel for his invasion.

… What a joke. Thank him? Sick!