Rio opened his eyes slowly and found himself standing at the very same place where he had disappeared.
Looking around, Rio noticed that currently the room was empty; Lia's father wasn't there.
He tried to summon his sword, and it did appear, proving that all of that was not a dream.
Rio finally heaved a long sigh of relief.
'I am back...'
...
Somewhere in the far corner of the world.
A place filled with wails and deathly cries.
In a terrible climate, and with everything around covered in the ashes of never-ending wars, a giant was lying dead.
An individual wearing dark black armor with a purple aura surrounding him was standing on the head of the giant's dead body.
His eery black spear, which gave off an immense bloodlust, was embedded deeply in the head of the dead giant.
Dead bodies of creatures from several different races were scattered around everywhere in the dark, blood-smeared land.
