Before his brain "short-circuited," Klein only had time for two thoughts:
How powerful. There's no way to resist…
I wonder if I can be revived from such a death…
As his thoughts resonated, Klein's vision turned pitch-black. He lost all his senses as he entered a dreamless slumber.
After an unknown period of time, the silent darkness suddenly stirred. He vaguely felt a sense of grogginess as he felt a cold wind blow at him.
As his thoughts thawed bit by bit, Klein slowly opened his eyes and saw fog everywhere above him. The crimson moon was hidden in it, occasionally showing itself.
