The gray vanished.
Long Haoyu's vision was filled with nothing but dim yellow.
Standing within the dim yellow pillar of light, he saw scene after scene unfold before his eyes.
There was the time when he had first come into this world, when he had still been a swaddled infant.
There were also scenes of him, at the age when he had just begun to babble, stretching out his arms and asking Bai Yue to hold him.
There was even a scene of him kicking Long Haochen with his little feet in the womb because it had been too cramped for him to move around.
Beyond those, there was the scene from the day he obtained No Edge, when he entered Shadow Space and was mercilessly hacked to death by the Shadow Instructor.
There were also scenes of him alone in Haoyue Marsh among Magic Beasts, swinging No Edge again and again, killing Magic Beasts again and again.
Even the scenes from not long ago, when he had fought Demon Wolfmen in the Mountain Hollow outside Odin Town, were displayed before him.
Long Haoyu's expression softened slightly as he watched his younger self asking Bai Yue to hold him, longing to experience more of the warmth of his mother's embrace.
Then, watching himself kick his little brother with his tiny feet out of instinct while Bai Yue carried him for ten months, a smile slowly touched his lips.
At last, when his gaze fell upon the scenes related to slaughter, his expression grew far more solemn as he watched the killings loop and repeat without end.
A baleful aura rose from his body. Faintly, there seemed to be a desire that had not yet killed enough, a craving to continue throwing himself into those massacres and burn himself in a