Blood Throne
ew
ng breath, Ryan
n sweat. If he took off his clothes and twisted them with force, the wat
hrough the window and painte
, Ryan slowly relaxe
ized the Heart Lamp. The golden flame rotated and penetrated the endless darkness. His con
hat, he
h
ountless times and had never
eyes and open them until a night passed. It was very easy for him to have a deep sleep. Even if he r
never be a
use the world
ng, he could not
htm
seem to be
onsciousl
ter the rain. His hands still had the feeling of crawling on mo
d be unimaginable. His intuition told him that his consciousness would
that gol
was
sualization, this flame h
elated to the
that had somehow broug
was just a
church rang from the top of
x o'clock
epresenting six o'clock. Then, it rang again every hour. At seven o'clock, seven
hout a clock, the bell o
ve gone out at this time to wo
would travel south along the Star Sea, bringing along precious goods from afar. He also sent the specialt
y, he had been promoted to a clerk and had been resp
the store who was in charge of the shop to learn how to keep accounts. The reason he could
orking as an apprentic
rs, but had spent all of it on self improvement. He had spent a large su
ad a dream, and that was to become th
was the only chance
as his
an had not rest when it was time to rest. After all, if he had not gone to wor
as an ex
st and buy a bunch of flowers at the flower shop. Then he would go to his uncle's ho
ot want
Ryan's memories, he h
the city. Basically, every community had a church. It was either big or small. It was cal
in only believed in one God, the Heavenl
the only
an had to send five Louis to t
th, survival
d to go out so early,
he had to spend a few hours on cultivation. In addition to breathing exerci
roficient in Chinese martial arts, Brazilian jiu-jitzu, Muay Tha
was impossible for him to reach th
ould not appear
s, pus
ds, which did not require much for the field
n did not tr
r less than fifty times, it became weak. After more than twenty
o maintain his body movement was enough. Like most
, physical training that was almo
d not c
ining needed to be done at a constant pace. He co
r a while, he wa
no one in the corridor and m
it was neither
in the morning. At this time, no one was fighting with Ryan over the washroom. At the peak of the month, people who went to the washroom at the end of the cor
up, he returne
s clothes in fro
lf-worn hat was pressing down his hair neatly. His eyes were no longer as timid as before, but they were a l
was
een-year
fe, a ne