In a dim and chaotic world, a cacophony of sounds reverberated, from different genders, different age groups, different emotions... they roared together, pounding heavily on Lorenzo's spirit.
Once again, Lorenzo heard the sound of collapse, the darkness gradually shattering, revealing absolute void.
He reached out, struggling with all his might, but Lorenzo, like a drowning man, found it all in vain. He began to lose awareness, gradually becoming a numb corpse.
Light descended.
A dazzling world exploded before his eyes.
Lorenzo gasped sharply, springing up from the ground like a slingshot, as layers of dense armor overlapped around him, adding a slight sense of security.
It was a futile gesture, Lorenzo knew well that no armor, however thick, could withstand the invasion from the [Gap], but human instinct was just like that.
Still gripping the Staff Sword tightly, this made Lorenzo feel somewhat at ease as he looked around the ruins, searching for Roger's traces.
