After Abraham completed his grueling training and emerged from the mana injection chamber, a holographic figure flickered to life before him, delivering a message that filled the chamber with solemn weight."Congratulations, successor. You have completed the training and survived. You are only the second among thousands to do so under the master's tutelage. There is something important I must convey," the hologram began, voice firm yet grave."My relics consist of eight key pieces scattered across eight different worlds. You have obtained one, but seven remain."The hologram's image shifted, revealing a vast maze etched with glowing runes. "But do not assume that collecting seven keys alone will restore the empire. There are one hundred cores and fifty special keys—beyond the relics—that unlock the maze and challenge the guardian within. Only by defeating this guardian can the empire be restored. Know this: the path will be perilous."The hologram paused, then added with hope, "I trust you will restore our glory."The message ended, leaving Abraham clutching the First Relic—its cold, pulsing runes a silent promise of the monumental journey ahead. It was clear that reclaiming the empire required more than relic collection; it was a trial of endurance, wisdom, and strength across worlds and against ancient guardians.This revelation underscored the weight of his mission: each key held immense power, but the true restoration demanded overcoming the maze's deadly challenge—a test crafted to separate the worthy from those unprepared.Abraham's path was set, and the Murim world watched closely, knowing that the fate of the empire hung in balance on his shoulders. The adventure of reclaiming lost keys, unraveling ancient secrets, and confronting the guardian ahead would define the next era of Murim history. ���
