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.

you? Can't you let me

burly man was about to punch Zaafea but found himself unable to

moment, Sycamore tapped his staff on the ground and said sternly, "No need to be rude. He's my honored

and quickly backed down. Seeing Sycamore intervene, Zaafea released his hold on the man and lay back down on the couch. The man hurried to Sycamore's side, apologizing profusely. "You shouldn't be apologizing to me!"

man quickly turned to Zaafea, but

answer your question. I just want to prevent

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

me clarify. I'm

Zaafea now,

Ruin. I'm preventing

the gods of the West for

point. But don't forget our rules. Excessive interference in someone's fate

d

so many regulations. But forgive me, I have a bit of a memory problem. I'll try to remember next

intentions, Ruin, and I know you have grievances against those gods of the West. But we cannot continue interfering Some predetermined outcomes are veering out

God King. I'll listen to you,

the previous occupant

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