Clark had hidden in a cave to conceal his presence.
He tore off part of his sleeve and began wrapping it around his wound. Clark knew something completely bad was coming with unforgivable consequences.
But he was extremely angry:
• "Where did I go wrong? All this time I've been fighting and training. I still remember my harsh training sessions. I defeated the most powerful members of the sect."
• "I believed I was the strongest, stronger than everyone. I didn't care, my vision of myself became distorted. I saw myself as just a martial artist."
• "The pleasure of battles and numerous opponents made me forget myself. But tell me, what is my true goal? I know I had a goal."
Clark said this, but he saw a shadow of himself. He didn't know if this was reality or if he had gone mad.
But that shadow spoke:
• "You haven't forgotten anything! Your goal was power. You've become strong, Clark. You're like a beast waiting for its chance to crush everyone."
