The Last King Of Darkness

Accompanied by a strange jingling of wind chimes, she chanted.

"Drifting soul, return from the Spirit Realm."

"Just as a baby clings to its mother, just as a ghost returns to the graveyard!"

"This is your source!"

A sudden feeling swept over Rod’s entire body, like stepping from the sweltering heat of summer into a cool house, a breeze flowing through his pant legs and over his entire body.

But it quickly disappeared, and Aunt Youse’s surprised voice came from above.

"Why did it fail?"

Rod’s heart sank, he tried to recall, and sure enough, there was no new information in his memory.

Aunt Youse fell silent for a moment, then tried again, but still without success.

"This is really strange..."

She fell into a long silence.