Chapter 1911

"Their lives aren't part of the 'deal'," Zaafea immediately said.

At this moment, the usually silent Hexstar suddenly spoke up, "Then why did you save Nash?"

"I can only say that no matter what happens, that guy can't die yet. His role might be even bigger than Xealoth's."

"Then that's fine. This doesn't violate our deal."

Hexstar stood up, his black robe trailing on the ground as he struggled toward Zaafea with his back hunched and leaning on his cane.

"I leave it to you then, Ruin."

"Your soul is mine, kid," Zaafea said harshly before leaving.

...

Hexstar trembled and almost fell over when Battlestar came and supported him.

Hexstar

doing the right

"Maybe..."

...

he had forgotten himself. He was an undying being, a god who did

loneliness drove him mad,

violent storms and

sincere prayers moved the heavens and summoned

the power of faith. He then began wandering the mortal world as a soul, seeking to understand the mystery of

an indeterminate

he met a man named

he had managed to sense his presence. Ruin found this fascinating. Even the gods who had slain him had not noticed him while he was a soul. This seemingly frail man who he could probably crush with one hand,

respected everyone around him with a reverent heart. Thus, Ruin silently followed him and listened to him

life.

all sorts of people before. People had feared him when

this fear that his soul had not dissipated. Yet now, hundreds of years later, people

he was captivated by Zaafea, but rather, Zaafea

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