
In front of him suddenly there was a dimensional crack that was growing more and more time passed. The air around him became chaotic, like a plane flying in the sky and the door was accidentally opened. Dust – dust should be scattered, but is spaced from the center of the crack, because it is driven by chaotic air. Veroa who was nearby tried not to bounce back like the dust.
From within that dimensional crack slowly came out an extremely majestic creature. His armor was made of shiny platinum, looking extremely strong. In some places, there are crystals and diamonds that become decoration as well as the addition of functions in the armor. Moreover, the majestic aura he emitted made anyone who sensed it feel like bowing down and paying respect like a knight's salute to his king. Veroa himself persisted in his posture, to remain standing firmly, as he knew the figure was the spirit he called as the final compensation reward of the system.
“O Lord, receive the honor of this lowly creature” said the majestic figure as he bowed before Veroa.
“Low-beings, he said!?” veroa said in his mind, feeling unaccepted by the statement of the figure he had summoned and again, even though he had expected it, still he felt surprised that the extraordinary figure before him was his calling spirit. “And again, what the fuck does he call me? Too overstated” he continued.
“Um... stand! I accept your respect. So, do you want to make a contract with me?” Veroa said without making small talk, immediately revealing his will.
The figure who introduced himself as a lowly creature looked up, looking at Veroa's face beaming. “O You are the Greatest, indeed, this is a very extraordinary thing to be Your Supreme soul spirit. I will be very honored and of course I will not turn down this opportunity”
“Then, let's start the ritual!”
Soul master, after getting a spirit who is willing to make a contract with him and become his soul spirit, both of them will perform soul contract rituals. Spirit will receive a drop of blood from the contract maker, so that the two can be bound to each other. The longer the two were connected and the more the contract maker understood the characteristics of his spirit, the greater the strength of his soul bond, the more invincible the strength of an individual would be.
The soul master has six levels, with each level having seven stairs to pass through to be able to raise the level. The higher the level, the greater the strength and the more variety of skills it gets.
There are many methods to be able to understand the characteristics of the contracted spirit and it depends on the desire of the spirit. But, in general, the level of interest of the spirit towards its master affects the speed of understanding the individual in understanding the characteristics of his spirit. For example, a spirit that likes to hunt demons, if his desire to hunt demons is fulfilled by his master, the spirit will take the initiative to tell the characteristics that have not been understood, in some conditions there are cases like this. Most soul masters rely on their own ability to understand the spirit, namely by continuing to practice, meditate, or others.
The ritual begins.
A drop of blood shot out from his finger, the blood instead of dripping down, but rather floated towards the silver glowing figure in front of him and darted swiftly smashing into the figure's forehead. Shortly thereafter, the main magic circle appeared under the palm of the two, while in each there was a small magic circle right around it. From under the soles of Veroa's feet, two physically shapeless chains appeared, it was a concentrated soul essence forming a chain that moved towards the spirit core in front of him which was at the location of the heart when compared to humans. Tied it.
In the mind of Fairy Alvar's spirit, he felt amazed at the figure he considered to be so great, because he could receive enormous energy without appearing to be in pain. “Great!” that was the word he spoke without realizing it.
The majestic figure slowly decomposed into fragments of light and slowly entered into the body of Veroa that soon the ritual process of his soul contract would be completed.
Fortunately, until now there were no monsters or demons that dared to approach, because the majestic aura emitted by the spirit of Fairy Alvar made them feel a danger that made them feel reluctant to approach.
Then, the soul contract ritual was completed. Veroa's appearance got a slight change in a certain part. The most prominent is the color of his hair that was originally jet black to be a stunning silver color, very suitable with the color of the skin and the shape of his face. If you say, initially his attraction to women is ten, maybe he now has fifty attractions, which means his appearance is five times cooler than before. In addition, his posture is increasingly ideal at a young age, high with the right muscle volume.
“I feel amazing!” it was the first sentence spoken from his mouth after the ritual was over. Her body felt full of energy, besides that her body had again become cleaner, like she had just finished cleaning herself using the best soap and she was now feeling very fresh. “That's because, I'm still naked and now, my body is blown by a strong wind”
Suddenly, on his body appeared an armor made of the same platinum as the armor material his spirit wore. Now, his body has been covered in armor that fits perfectly with his body shape. He's getting dashing.
“Whoa!? Is this from the spirit of Fairy Alvar? It's stunning! Thanks for much spirit. You are so understanding!” he said to himself with glittering eyes like a sky filled with a sea of stars.
“Well, now, I can move more comfortably and protected” he said again as he started walking, continuing his delayed goal.
He walked and continued walking, but after hours of walking, he felt like he had made no progress. The fog that filled the end of the view did not come near. Throughout the eyes looked was still an endless barren land plain. The hole where it fell, has been swallowed by distance. It felt like he was in the ocean and was being tossed by the waves and blown by the wind that took him nowhere.
Feeling deadlocked, he finally tried to ask the system that had always accompanied and helped him, not counted when he was serving punishment from God who had no reason for what. To the extent that, he had to live a very heavy life at such a young age.
“System, can you show us the path to a suitable place to be used as a temporary resting place?”