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War of Revival (7)

The 7th gate of the Eight Gates of Hell.

Within the great white room were thousands of Jaehwan.

He expected to face something of this sort, but guessing and facing reality was very different. It was weird to look at himself, as Jaehwan had no chance to see himself in a mirror these days.

Did he look like that?

As he took a closer look, they all seemed to have different clothing or different features. Some seemed to be the same age while others looked younger or older.

Out of the thousands of Jaehwan, one of them asked, "Who are you?"

…Who am I?

Jaehwan felt it was weird to even answer that.

"I'm Jaehwan."

"I see."

"And so am I."

With that, voices echoed from all around.

Who are you?

I'm Jaehwan.

I see. And so am I. And so am I, and so…

All of them stared at Jaehwan. And as they kept on talking for a while, one of them turned and asked, "Who are you?"

Jaehwan pulled out his sword.