-Fwoosh!
The black flame spread. The moment it traveled down his forehead and spread from his head to his entire body, Mok Gyeong-un's pupils shook at an incredibly rapid pace, almost too fast to perceive. From the moment the flame caught, a massive amount of memories burned their way in as if to tear his mind apart.
Just the brief influx of memories easily surpassed the years Mok Gyeong-un had lived. It was a process of birth. To think that even the form taking shape in the darkness and chaos remained in the memories.
'S... stop.'
Mok Gyeong-un struggled to convey his will. The massive amount of memories rushing in did not merely consist of recollected thoughts. Even the bizarre sensations felt within the chaos were vividly transmitted.
That was why Mok Gyeong-un felt a pain as if his brain would explode just from the influx of memories.
'Stop...
Stop it.' -Endure it even if it hurts. This is exactly why I waited until you possessed the proper rank.- The will of the Demon King echoed in his ears. Even though his head felt like it would burst from the massive amount of memories rushing in, Mok Gyeong-un understood those words.