Prestige Grinding : I Can Reset My Level

Sora's expression darkened as he felt the link with Sixty-Nine break. A tremor ran through his Soul, giving him a sensation of permanent loss.

'Sixty-Nine died before reaching level 50… Damn it!'

A mix of frustration and sorrow welled up inside him, but he forced himself to remain calm. He had to focus because his other Alter Egos still needed guidance and help.

"Retreat to a major city. We've sabotaged their raid and that's enough for now."

"Everyone, be careful. The enemy is covering most of North America, waiting for you to revive so they can kill you again. If you die, choose to revive after a month. If you're close to New York City, consider forming groups and heading there together."

He repeated the message to each Alter Ego that respawned, but with every death, the pain in his chest deepened.

'Eight Hundred-Twelve…'

'Ninety-Two…'

'They're all fighting to the death while I'm holed up here, hiding behind city walls.'

His anger toward himself burned hot. His brothers were sacrificing everything, and all he could do was watch. The thought of sitting idly any longer made his blood boil. However, as if sensing his thoughts, multiple messages flooded in from his Alter Egos, stopping him before he could act on impulse.