"Please go to hell and help me retrieve a soul."
The cycle of birth and death, and reincarnation, is a natural phenomenon.
As the goddess of nature said, Victor was dead, but he was a man, a human being created by the goddess of nature.
As human beings, we are bound to experience the cycle of birth and death.
As the population grows in the future, the name 'Victor' will eventually reappear.
The reappearance of the name Victor would mean that Victor's soul would return to the world of the living.
But Viktor did not appear for a long time.
According to the goddess, there is only one possibility.
Viktor's soul has never experienced reincarnation.
He may have been sealed away, or his consciousness may have been erased, preventing him from actively entering the cycle of reincarnation.
Since reincarnation is impossible, the only option is to forcibly bring them out.
Only a general clad in Hellfire Armor can accomplish this task.
Tisnato agreed without hesitation.
He was a straightforward person, and all his achievements and strength came from the cultivation of the bear people.
The most valuable thing about people is to know how to be grateful, and to be thankful.
Tisnato's obligation to repay the bear-man's debt of gratitude was to help him go to hell to find someone.
Even before donning the Hellfire Armor, Tisnato knew exactly where the armor came from.
He also understood how to get to hell.
The treasure chest left by our ancestors is a direct passage to hell.
Tisnato, clad in Hellfire armor, leaped into the treasure chest and entered Hell.
The Hellfire Armor granted him unparalleled convenience, allowing him to roam freely in the vast hell.
However, finding a soul that cannot be reincarnated is extremely difficult.
Because hell is filled with thousands upon thousands of souls who cannot be reincarnated.
They are all souls cursed by Zeus, unable to reincarnate.
However, finding a soul that has lost consciousness and is unable to actively reincarnate is quite simple.
Because there is only one.
It was distinctly different from other souls, being jet black.
There is no mind capable of thinking, no will capable of yielding.
Therefore, he cannot leave hell, nor can he actively queue up to be reincarnated.
Hades never paid attention to this special soul, after all, he judged countless reincarnated souls every day and had no time to spare.
He couldn't possibly pay attention to all souls, especially those that had little impact on hell.
so,
Tisnato took the soul away without any trouble.
Upon returning to the human world, Tisnato entrusted his soul to the bear-man.
He told the bear-man that it was the most special soul in hell.
The bear-man expressed his gratitude to Tisnato, and then temporarily left the Clavenna family with his soul.
He traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally found the radiant goddess of nature atop a moss-covered mountain in the Karencia Empire.
She has been here all along, waiting.
Just like a thousand years ago, she sent the bear-men down the mountain, all for this day to come.
Just like a thousand years ago, the goddess of nature turned around and took the soul from the bear-man's hands.
As the goddess lightly tapped her finger, six shimmering rays of natural light rose from the surrounding environment.
These ethereal and enchanting lights hovered in the air for several weeks before finally finding their final resting place.
It began to condense in mid-air, eventually forming the outline of a newborn baby.
Then, the black soul merged into this body.
But this baby, even though it had a soul, still neither cried nor made a fuss.
Aside from unconscious breathing, there was no further reaction.
But that was enough. The goddess of nature looked at him, with a final touch of lingering affection, and pushed the baby back into the bear-man's arms.
“Take him back, and then let that general give him a name.”
The bear-man did not ask why; he simply held the baby in his arms carefully with his broad, thick paws and bowed his head in respect.
The goddess of nature turned around again and gazed out at the outside world from the mountaintop.
But this time, a thousand years later, what entered her gleaming eyes was a vast and prosperous kingdom.
The residents live in harmony and the community is thriving.
The entire country, bathed in sunlight, seemed to shimmer with a magnificent illusion.
"He's back."
"My mission has come to an end."
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The bear-man quickly returned to Clavner's home and handed the child in his arms to Tisnato.
Tisnato was startled and hugged the child tightly, afraid of dropping the little one.
It's not hard to see that this little guy is the soul that the bear-man asked him to bring back.
Although he didn't know how the bear-man did it, this puzzled Tisnato.
Just then, the bear-man made another request.
"Please become his father and take him away from the noise."
Want to escape the hustle and bustle? Tisnato had long had this idea.
He knew he had achieved great success, but he didn't intend to stay in the capital forever.
After all, Tisnato has always been a straightforward person.
He disliked the backstabbing and intrigue in the capital.
This child now provides him with the perfect excuse to leave the capital.
It seems that adopting this child might not be a bad idea.
Does he have a name?
"No, please choose one for him."
Oh, I see. It doesn't even have a name.
After all, this was his first child, albeit adopted in an unusual way.
Tisnato gazed at the child, and for some reason, a name that he was extremely satisfied with suddenly came to mind.
He even believed that he could never think of a more suitable name in his entire life.
It's as if this name was destined for this child.
So he blurted it out.
"Then let's call him..."
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"Tesnato, are you insane?!"
"He gave up being a good general just to demand a piece of land for a child he picked up?!"
An angry and trembling old voice rang out; it was Tisnato's father, angrily rebuking him for his foolish decision.
The baby in the crib seemed to be awakened by the sound and opened its eyes.
"Huh? The child you brought back is awake?"
Why isn't he crying?
The old man noticed the baby was awakening, and seeing that chubby little face, his heart immediately softened, and his voice became much gentler.
"By the way, what's the child's name?"
The baby blinked, and then the man opposite the old man laughed heartily, his cheerful and confident voice ringing out:
“Victor.”
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