For thirty thousand years, he held his ground and never regretted it. The last mortal of the old world, bearing two divine cores, grows stronger by the day, while his beloved's lingering soul grows weaker. He forgot himself, but never forgot to protect his wife. He traveled across the three realms, defying heaven for all living beings. It began with waiting and ended with action. He rejected fate, all for the sake of every living soul, with love as his backbone and battle as his challenge to heaven. I Guard Mortals with My Fading Soul.
