🔥-Three days have passed since the sky cracks and the world shook. The ruins of the battlefield are now shrouded in a thin fog that is calm, as if nature was holding a breath, waiting for a new world. There are no more weapons clinking, no magic screams. Only quiet ... and odd feeling of relief. At the Campsite Campsman, Leon sat on the edge of a small lake, staring at the shadow of his face in the water. The wound on his shoulder has not fully healed, but he refused magic treatment. "I want to remember this pain," he said at that time to Raina. "So that I don't forget that I have chosen."Raina stood behind her now, slipping her hand on her shoulder slowly. "You look ... like someone who lost something."Leon smiled a little. "Maybe I lost my own shadow.""Sometimes we have to lose the deepest part of ourselves to be able to find a more complete version," Raina said quietly. Leon nodded. "In the past, I just wanted to know who I was. Now I know ... I'm nobody. And that's what

Arkana System: The resurrection of the Prince was wasted -: The journey to Abyss and the shadow---The footsteps of the four people left a faint trace in the rocky forest path. The afternoon sunshine is filtered by high pine leaves, creating a soft silhouette along the path. The atmosphere felt quiet, only interspersed with birds and winds. Leon walked at the front, his eyes be careful, his shoulders were tense. Behind him, Raina stepped lightly but was no less vigilant. Felix watched left and right while holding the handle of his dagger. Lysaria, with a protective dress and a head hood, looked like a traveler. "Are you sure we are not detected?" Leon asked while still walking. Felix nodded. "As long as the navigation crystals remain sealed, they cannot track us up directly. But once we approach the Abyss zone ... there is no guarantee."Raina followed Leon's side. "I still can't help thinking, you turned out to be a primary blood heir. That explains the strength of your system t

 The rain has subsided, leaving a wet soil and the aroma of blood that settles in the air. Thin smoke steams from the crater created by the explosion of the sky sword. In the midst of the ruins of the altar, Leon sat leaning against the stone, his breathing panting. His body trembled, not only because of fatigue, but also because of the rest of Arcana's energy that had not fully subsided.     Raina crouched by her side, both hands pressed against the wound on Leon's arm that began to turn blue. "You forced you too much. It's crazy ... you can die."    Leon smiled weakly. "If I die ... make sure you slapped me first, yes."    Raina looked at him sharply, then pinched her cheek. "Stupid."    Vireon stands a few meters from them, hi

FIRST ARCANA - Tail of Snakes in the East Fajar messed up slowly, coloring the sky with a pale orange tinge. On his dark horse, Leon led a small group across the mountain gap to the eastern region - known in ancient manuscripts as a snake's land to sleep.  "This land used to be the center of exile of illusions," Vireon explained, staring at the foggy valley under them. "Nobody enters and comes out without losing his mind." Raina, who was riding a horse beside Leon, narrowed his eyes. "But we have to find the first Arcana. If it is true that the symbol said, he was in there." Leon nodded. "The snake's tail ... he controls the reality and mirage. I have to face it directly."  --- When they stepped into the valley, the fog thickened instantly. The sound of the wind played like a whisper. Crooked trees seemed to watch, and the ground throbbed un

: The road to the city of origin The steps they echo among the rocks that began to warm up by morning rays. Leon leads in front, his robe flies like a war flag that has not been hoisted. Behind him, Raina and Vireon flank the orange silk that stepped carefully, as if every grain of sand stores memories that do not want to be touched.  "How long can we get to Azzura if you take the mountain path?" Raina asked, her eyes could not be separated from the track.  "Three days if there are no obstacles," Vireon answered. "But the news has spread. The shadow fellowship forces will chase us." Leon turned a little. "We take a closed path. Forest shadow and then cross the silver can. No dare to enter there except those who have lost something." Sutra Jingga looked at Leon, his soft voice playing. "Are you sure you want to return to your place of origin in this condition? Azzura is