Chapter 1912

Zaafea's children did not understand why their father told them this story, but they followed his last wish and erected a nameless memorial for Ruin. He then stayed with the memorial and watched over the family. When Ruin opened his eyes again, an unknown number of years had passed. One day, a boy led two younger boys, his brothers, to the memorial.

"Someone, please... Save my brother..."

"I can save your brother."

"W-Who said that?"

"You can call me... Ruin."

The memory abruptly ended. Zaafea was suddenly attacked, a fireball hurtling toward him with a loud boom. He crushed the fireball with his bare hands and then looked to the side with a resigned expression. "Mr. Melton, you're being a bit unruly."

At this moment, Clint emerged from the woods.

"Who are you, really? This body isn't yours!"

"So what if it isn't?"

"Did you kill someone?"

few," Zaafea

"You're the traitor."

misunderstood. I'm not the traitor," Zaafea said

was strange, too strange. He had been reading omens and performing divination's engan

This made him suspicious.

born with a birthdate that could be scried. If he could not read anything from Zaafea's birthday, that meant

Even if he was

Truth recently, didn't you?

now. You're right,

cooperate with

you will." With that, Zaafea took a large step forward. However, after just a few meters, he was back by Clint's side. Zaafea looked at

"You..."

"Even quasi-demigod-level

you manage to move a few meters just like that! Clint looked at the man in front of

make me repeat myself, okay?" Zaafea snapped,

no intention of harming you. You've sensed my power, right? If I want to

watch helplessly as he departed. Just as he took a step forward, he fell to his knees

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