Inside the forbidden echo, apexion sat cross-legged above
the endless forest. There were nigh countless white fate strings attached to his body.
These strings were the representation of the concept of life
He had comprehended.
His ethereal crown started shimmering, He stood, stretched
out his right and grasped at the strings, while commanding,
“Comfort blade of life.”
After, the strings started twisting and weaving, becoming
an ethereal 3-meter-long blade a second later. The blade had no handle; only a
blade was clear with a liquid-like texture.
The was the embodiment of grand law of life, stained with
apexion’s individuality.
Apexion grabbed the blade with right hand and then grabbed
is crown with left hand. Held the crown out before him, raised the blade high.
The fate star started pulsating, and,
“Today I apexion black-star, severe life from my existence
and welcomes the embrace of death.”
A fate decree manifested above,
boom!
