Chapter 259
4.
After a full belly of hanwoo the night before, Seong woke up early and went for a light jog around the neighborhood.
His pace hovered in the 3-minute range—blazingly fast for a casual run—yet it didn’t feel strenuous at all.
“Hoo...”
He inhaled deeply, the cold dawn air filling his lungs.
It was sharp and crisp enough to make his muscles feel like they were icing over.
But he welcomed the chill as he finished his run and headed back inside.
He hadn’t broken much of a sweat, but enough to warrant a quick shower.
Afterward, he joined his family for breakfast.
Then, without delay, he stepped into the capsule and logged back in.
He already knew where he was headed—Lumensia, the City of Seven Lights, the place Yu Mina had recommended.
A city filled with priests and holy-types.