'It might be a trap…'
'But if I miss this chance, I might never be able to attain Reincarnation again in this lifetime.'
Saint One stood before the Restriction.
Beyond the hall, an endless Sea of Trees swayed and rustled. But they were far in the distance, not disturbing this isolated place of Reincarnation.
As Saint One gazed at the Holy Hall before him, his heart was flooded with countless premonitions.
A sense of danger warned him again and again.
The feeling wasn't just strong; it was so intense it made his heart pound in his chest.
'I don't know how long it's been since I had such a strong premonition... Perhaps I'll die in this Trial!'
But...
'Am I supposed to be afraid just because of this?'
A thousand thoughts were actually racing through Saint One's mind.
But he could no longer afford to dwell on what was right or wrong.
'How much longer will this inheritance even be available?'
'If I miss this opportunity, will I ever get a final chance again?'
