Chapter 1987

Nash turned his head and realized Zaafea was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, where's Zaafea?" Nash asked in confusion.

"Oh, Master said he was hungry and went to get something to eat," Deluca replied.

"Eat? Does that guy even need to eat?"

...

In the grandest luxury viewing box, Sycamore sat quietly.

Opposite him, Zaafea was munching on some fruit.

"Ruin," Sycamore began, breaking the silence. "I don't recall you ever being the type to help others out of the goodness of your heart." Zaafea, who was now full, leisurely lay back on the couch and yawned. He showed no intention of responding to Sycamore's query.

"Hey! Our great emperor is talking to you! Are you deaf?" a burly man grabbed Zaafea, attempting to pull him up.

me finish my nap

man was about to punch Zaafea

Sycamore tapped his staff on the ground and said

was visibly nervous and quickly backed down. Seeing Sycamore intervene, Zaafea released his hold on the man and lay back down

quickly turned to Zaafea, but he

answer your question. I just want to prevent those gods from being

stop the resurrection of his own kind?" Sycamore's tone was calm but laced

clarify. I'm a

Zaafea now, not

Ruin. I'm

West

forget our rules. Excessive

d

man, admire you for remembering so many regulations. But forgive me, I have a bit of a memory problem. I'll try to

I know you have grievances against those gods of the West. But we cannot continue interfering Some predetermined outcomes are veering out of control because of your actions. It's time to

Eastern God King. I'll listen to you, okay?" Zaafea

previous occupant of your

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