The Man's Decree

Observing Jared's apprehensive countenance, the elder smiled and elucidated, "Do not be afraid. I understand what you and the others have been through, but my younger brother is not the only one with control over this world. Our worlds have largely merged. If you all hadn't intruded, I would have remained within my thatched cottage, never setting foot here. I intended to wait until my soul remnant faded and my world crumbled."

"Then why did you bring me here, sir?" inquired Jared, confused. To prevent the resurrection of my little brother, of course."

"In that case, we can just go together. You'll deal with your brother while I snatch the Ice Soul Pill. Isn't that simple?" Jared was perplexed by the elder's decision to make such a simple feat appear more mysterious than it needed to be.

"You know my brother's power will be greatly reduced if he leaves the altar, yes? Do you think the same doesn't apply to me when I leave my own territory?" questioned the elder.

"Um..." Jared was momentarily at a loss for words because he didn't consider that.

Once we pass through this place, you'll see a whole new world." The moment the

nothing ahead of him, unlike the first time he was there. After a brief contemplation, he strode toward

choice. His only option was to traverse into the depths of the palace. After

him with overwhelming pressure, making each step he took heavy and laborious. He was forced to rely only on his physical

forehead was covered in sweat. Every time he lifted his leg, he felt as though he was walking with boulders attached to his calves. Also, each iolite tile that he laid his

teeth and marching ahead. The pressure applied on him was getting more intense the deeper he ventured. Also, there didn't

had to count solely on his physical strength and willpower to carry him forward. His shirt was drenched in sweat at that point, and every step he

and he dropped to the ground. He panted for

and the elderly appeared before him. He gazed at Jared with surprise. The