Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master

A huge bright star shone brightly all of sudden, clearing most of the fog and breaking the art.

"What the hell is that?!!!"

As the one executing the art, he could tell exactly what was going on. The star wasn't normal, it felt as if it was a terrifying predator that sat its eyes on him. Jacky's body didn't just tremble, he even got soaked in cold sweat out of immense fear.

That wasn't the end of it, but the beginning of Jacky's struggle. He saw his art getting broken, and a scary backlash assaulted him.

"I can't get killed this easily! Not on the hands of such a useless master!" he roared in pain and regret, but it was too late to do anything.

"Here you are," during all this, William was acting all calm. He knew he'd get shielded from any harm thanks to his special connection with the golden star.

So, he didn't even focus on anything happening around and focused on looking for Jacky. When the latter roared, his presence started to take form fast, and soon enough he appeared out of his stealth.

William didn't know how Jacky hid his presence in the Fate and Destiny world. Here the rules of spirit masters didn't apply, and that meant Jacky had a unique art to hide his presence in this special world.

The more William thought about it, the greedier he became. "It seems Sara's mother sent me a fat sheep this time, hehehe," he laughed while imagining the amount of knowledge he'd get after finding Jacky.

But first, he needed to find Jacky. And he got a way to do it.

"Fck you!" Jacky realised he appeared in front of William. The meeting was short and didn't last more than a few seconds before the two got dispelled from the Fate and Destiny world, making William return back to the real world.

"Hurry, here, find this man for me," the moment William returned to the real world, he didn't delay and ran directly towards Moore. He shook Moore's body, getting the man out from his training without warning, "hurry, he is going to die. I'll draw a sketch for him…"

"A sketch?!!" Moore was feeling terrible right now, but he couldn't help but add in a worry, "you said he is going to die? If I went into his head, then…"

"Don't worry, I just need to know where he is and that's it," William knew what terrified Moore. If the latter went into someone else's head and that person died, then he would also fall down with him.

"But…"

"I just need you to get me his location," William hurriedly took out a brush and started to draw Jacky's face, "find him for me."

"..."

Moore knew William wouldn't ask something like this from him without a good reason. Yet he hesitated for a moment before he finally grabbed the paper and sighed.

"Your drawing sucks," he said as the drawing wasn't as clear as he needed, "I'll try my best."

"You are the best," William laughed out of his excitement, "hurry, hurry go and find him for me," he urged Moore, and the latter couldn't help but repeat his words before going to sleep.

"I don't guarantee finding him," Moore said before activating his technique and started to drift into the world of dreams looking for Jacky.

"Who said my drawing is this bad?" William grabbed the scroll from the ground and shook his head, "you should see how Ibra sucks in drawing…"

Moore drifted into the dream world as usual. This time he was feeling worried about the fact the master he was looking for was about to die.

"I hope this won't kill me," when he first joined William's side, he could only use his power in the dream world. But William taught him lots of stuff, made him even able to tap into the dying masters minds before they'd pass away.

It was a very risky move, and he never used it before. He was also sure about William knowing the risks, and that made this task far more important in Moore's eyes.

"Let's see… That drawing was really bad, I hope I can find him," he finally decided to go for it and try his luck. The theory behind what he was doing came from the link between death and dreams as William said to him before.

When people became this close from death, they'd tap into different realms, including the dream world. With immense hesitation and fear, Moore started the technique the same way William taught him before.

He simply imagined the face of Jacky as best as he could from William's drawing. And yet nothing happened for a couple of minutes.

"Don't tell me…" yet before he'd continued his words, he felt a weird surge of power tagging on his body, taking control of it, and pulling him towards one direction at an accelerated speed.

"I found him!" William was waiting patiently beside the weak body of Moore. When the latter would use his power, he'd look as powerless as a mere fly. Moore went to sleep for ten minutes, before suddenly jerking up, panting heavily, and his body suddenly soaked in cold sweat, "I found him!"

"Where?!" William instantly stood up, "here, this is the map of the area…"

"No need, I just got a glimpse of the place he is in and instantly recognised it," Moore slowly stood up with William's help, "he is heading towards the Blue Mountain."

"The Blue Mountain? The old base of the dark masters?" William's eyes shone brightly up when he heard these words. The Blue Mountain was indeed a place hard to miss.

It was once a big base of dark masters, but Lara's city masters cleaned it a long time ago. It wasn't that far away from here; no more than an hour walk and around fifteen minutes running.

"Sorry about the trouble," William shouted while starting to move fast out of here.