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 said

right thing, aren't

"Maybe..."

...

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

the long years, loneliness drove him mad, causing him to lose

storms and rains which eroded

had suffered greatly, but they did not give up hope. Their sincere prayers moved the heavens and summoned the gods

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

indeterminate

met a man named

managed to sense his presence. Ruin found this fascinating. Even the gods who had slain him had not noticed

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 and listened to him

life.

sorts of people before. People had feared him when he was alive, and the same could be

fear that his soul had not dissipated. Yet now, hundreds of years later, people seemed to be starting to

was not that he was captivated by Zaafea, but rather, Zaafea was

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