When I was struck by Vaelgorath's ultimate attack, [Annihilation Loops], the pain was beyond comprehension. Dying dozens of times over—it was like being dragged into the depths of hell itself. My mind fractured. My soul shattered. I was losing my grip on reality.
Just as I teetered on the brink of destruction, ready to surrender, something resurfaced within me. A fleeting memory, rising from the depths of my endless deaths.
"This is… the 84th time…" I murmured, my voice barely a whisper.
The moment I uttered that number, something clicked in my mind. A long-forgotten memory, locked away in the distant past, began to replay in vivid detail.
It was a memory from my time on Earth. I was eleven years old then, a sixth grader.
