More time has passed. The prison’s entrance remained black with no discernible activities.

“Looks like a miracle won’t happen.” A spectator murmured: “Yeah, the king is dead now. What a shame, he could have surpassed Lucidity King yet he threw his life his away so carelessly.”

“You’re right.” People sighed and lamented at the loss of talent.

“Buzz.” The disappointment in his death was interrupted by a light pulsing from the cavernous entrance of the prison. Strands of light took form, weaving together into a gate.

“Look over there, what’s that?” Some spectators finally noticed and shouted, garnering attention from the rest.

“He’s really, really...