Description
"I greet the future Saint." Cale could see an old man bowing before him respectfully. Without even daring to heed his head up high and take a glance from the Ex-Commander, Cale Henituse, seemingly as though treating him like a God. Cale could feel a headache coming, internally sighing and cursing the God of Death. But none of these were seen in his expressionless and stoic face. Cale would make sure he'd get his Slacker life first and foremost. Without Cale's knowledge, somewhere where the God's lurk... "That motherf*cking God of Death! He keeps pestering the balance of the worlds!" The God of Balance seethes in anger, evident on his face. "To offer a Divine item and an Oracle at the same time! This! This! Is simply unacceptable!" He slams his hands on the table breaking it in half without much effort. 'I'll beat some sense into that head of yours.' He rises up from his seat and heads to the God of Death's territory. Meanwhile, the TBOAH world, preparing for war, all because of a sudden declaration from the Guardian Knight, Clopeh Sekka from the Paerun Kingdom. Suddenly feeling a sudden force pulling them somewhere, they stand on alert ready to draw their weapons. But before they were even taken out, they were no match from the unknown force and lost consciousness. Soon after different kinds of people were summoned on a somewhat large place separating each of them. The different tribes, kingdoms. and most importantly a few hidden people. A seemingly dark place but was doable to make out with some lights around the corner. An unfamiliar place greeted these important figures. But a certain protagonist, who knows this place more than anyone else here. "...A cinema." Choi Han mumbles seemingly looking for reassurance.
Prologue
