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.

you," Hexstar said

the right thing, aren't

"Maybe..."

...

him. He was an immortal whose age he had forgotten himself. He was an undying

long years, loneliness drove him

he called forth violent storms and rains which eroded

greatly, but they did not give up hope. Their sincere prayers moved the

having experienced the earth-shattering battle, he realized the power of faith. He then began wandering the mortal world as a soul, seeking to understand the mystery

indeterminate

he met a man named

the gods who had slain him had not noticed him while he was a soul. This seemingly frail man who he

to his eye condition, Zaafea had had no friends since childhood, but he still respected everyone around him with a reverent heart. Thus, Ruin silently followed him

life.

he was captivated by Zaafea. He had met all sorts of people before. People had feared him when he was alive, and the same could

not dissipated. Yet now, hundreds of years later, people seemed to be starting to forget about him. It was then that he

Zaafea, but rather, Zaafea was

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