Two thousand years passed.
The world had changed — new kingdoms rose, magic took form, and faith in the gods faded to myth. Yet one thing endured: a faint pulse of divine light, buried deep within the bloodline of man.
Under a crimson sunrise, a child was born. His mother said the sky itself glowed brighter that morning. His name was Katsui, again — though no one knew he carried the soul of the Light Elemental God reborn.
The boy grew under strange circumstances. When he cried, warmth filled the air. When he laughed, flowers bloomed. By age ten, his power began to surface — wild, unpredictable, but undeniably divine.
In an abandoned temple, a flicker of ancient energy awoke — Yodakim's spirit, now bound between worlds. His voice reached Katsui in dreams, guiding him to a hidden cave where time stood still.
There, Katsui trained. He learned to harness light, wind, and spirit — the very elements once wielded by his mentors. The cave became both sanctuary and crucible. He fell, rose, failed, and bled, yet every scar carved him closer to destiny.
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