There was a cave whose interior was as spacious as a large hall and its walls glimmering with sparkling light so that the entirety of the place shined quite brightly. This cave wasn’t the product of a natural process, but a product of man. The markings were quite old and had moss growing everywhere, so this cave had to have been quite old.

The strange thing about this relatively dark and deep cave was the temperature. It was dry and hot enough to make even an ordinary man start to sweat after a while.

The origin of this heat was coming from the center of the cave where an elderly person sat.

This elderly person wore black robes that looked quite spacious—especially since the elder himself was a very skinny one. He was practically a skeleton with a layer of skin almost that’d make anyone think he could easily be blown over by the wind.

But his aura was exceedingly vibrant despite his physical appearance. It had a rhythmic beat to it that filled the cave with power and hea...