The slender blond man smiled as he watched Ian.
His features were somewhat blurred, as was his figure, giving the impression of a phantom from memory. When looked at closely, one might vaguely make out a face quite similar to a grown-up Yisen Gard, but the moment you shifted your gaze slightly, everything returned to obscurity.
Listening to his words, Ian was silent for a while, then slowly spoke, "Are you a soul spirit after death, or a revived personality?"
"Are you the true Inega II, or merely an echoing phantom?"
[I am the true spirit of immortality]
The man glanced at his hand, then spoke slowly, [I should have been without intelligence or awareness. It was Axel who spread my essence throughout the entire world. The subconsciences and memory banks of countless people constructed me... If all the essence could be returned to the body most suited for me, waiting for the return of my soul, I could probably be resurrected]
