Scene Shift
A vast, endless white dimension stretched out in every direction. There was no sky, no ground — only an infinite, featureless space bathed in pale, otherworldly light.
Kazuki found himself standing there, alone.
But the silence was soon broken.
Faint whispers floated through the air, growing louder, more distinct. Voices — countless voices, echoing through the void. These weren't random sounds. They were fragments of memories, pieces of his life strung together like invisible threads.
Voices from the day he was born.
When he was confused that where is he and why is he here
Voices from his fifth year
When he gave the Spiritual force,Spirit choosing and Spiritual force amount ceremony
Voices from his eighth years old
This was the time when many events happened in his life and he started planning against North Ryehem
Voices from his tenth year.
The roaring of war horns. The clash of steel. The cries of soldiers. The cold, unforgiving voice of a commander ordering a child into battle simply because of his royal bloodline.
Voices granting him his combat degree.A council's verdict delivered with indifferent formality.
Voices of his family.
Faint laughter. The sound of hands clapping. Conversations by the fireplace.
The voice of Elsa.
Clear, comforting, and ever-present in his mind — one of the rare bonds he had forged in this turbulent life.
And then came the darker voices.The screams of soldiers he had slain. The last gasps of those who fell by his hand on the battlefield. They wove into the chorus like a chilling undercurrent.
Kazuki walked slowly through this space, his eyes calmly scanning the unseen horizon. Despite the flood of memories, his expression remained unreadable.
He knew exactly where he was.
The Chaos Spirit's dimension.A place beyond reality. A realm that surfaced only in the depths of his mind, whenever it pleased.And yet, Kazuki said nothing.
He simply kept walking.
Ever since his rebirth in this world, Kazuki Ayanami understood one undeniable truth — this life would never be easy. From the very beginning, he had known that while his lineage granted him certain privileges, they were nothing but tools. Tools to be used, discarded, and replaced.
If he was to face what lay ahead, he needed more than inherited authority.He needed to build his own.He had to adapt, to grow stronger, to forge himself into a weapon no force could break.
And he did.
Through wars, betrayals, bloodshed, and bonds both genuine and fleeting, Kazuki adapted.
But deep down, even now, he knew one thing for certain.
What he had faced so far was nothing.Nothing compared to what was waiting for him in the shadows of the future.
And yet, with unshaken resolve, Kazuki continued walking through the endless white.
The voices around him faded.The light began to dim.But his steps never faltered.
He would endure.He would rise.He would conquer.
No matter what awaited him next.
– The End of Volume 1 –