Chapter 474 An old tale I

Chapter 474 An old tale I

Kyle closed his eyes after not receiving any response from the man. He had anticipated this, but after a long pause, a familiar voice finally reached his ears, and for the first time, he sensed the voice waver slightly.

"No, there is none."

Azazeal's eyes crinkled a bit as he thought about the words that slipped from his lips. Right, there's no one waiting for him. It's been like that for as long as he can remember.

Kyle opened his eyes and let out a sigh. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about this possibility, but now, what should he say because he wasn't good at comforting.

'I shouldn't have asked that question...'

But apparently, the man opposite him wasn't done at all.

"Do you want to hear an old tale?"

Kyle blinked and pushed himself up into a sitting position with a groan. The wind on top of the mountain wasn't brisk due to the pressure, but his hair was a mess as it had started to grow longer once again.

He gazed at Aze, who looked unfazed even though they were both sitting under the same pressure.

"An old tale? It's rare for you to share something out of nowhere... but I suppose I have to sit here for a whole day, so it's better than being bored in silence."

Azazeal counted on his fingers and calculated that there were three different paths Kyle could take when he would descend the mountain... each path leading to the worst possible outcome. The most unfavorable of them all was the one he desired for the human to choose, as it was finally time for him to capture the celestial spirit. He lowered his fingers and shifted his position to directly face Kyle instead of gazing into the air.

"Kyle, have you ever heard the word Celestial?"

Kyle stilled in his spot as he stared into the man's purple eyes. His mind screeched to a halt, and the next words that slipped out from his mouth were immediate.

Kyle winced when his usually strong skin grazed over simply because of a small rock beneath him. Immediately, his gaze fell upon the drop of blood trailing toward the ground, followed by the few faint blue particles that emerge out from his skin to heal his broken skin—the same particles that had been holed up inside his mind space since he arrived on this land.

A shiver ran down his spine because in that very moment he noticed Aze's eyes fixed on the faint blue particles.His bloodline had never revealed itself in front of others before, so why now!?

Kyle's eyes quivered slightly as a sudden realization dawned on him.

"Is it because you have something similar in your body...?"

Azazeal's lips curved into a faint smirk as he stared into Kyle's eyes.

"No, it is because I concealed my presence the moment I started the tale. Right now, we occupy the same physical space but exist in different dimensions."

Kyle tightened his fists and, despite the pressure on his body, he swiftly scrambled to run in the opposite direction without glancing back. Something was definitely wrong because he saw it... he saw how Aze's eyes turned completely obsidian with nothing but darkness within them as the man stared at him. The moment Kyle stared into those eyes, a single thought emerged in his head. He would die if he stayed in this place any longer.

His bloodline was completely calm probably because it can't sense the man's presence right now, but his instincts told him to run away as far as possible. Kyle started to descend the mountain.

Aze was far stronger than his expectations... The man could easily slip into another dimension while right in front of his eyes all this time. And let's not forget the tale Aze shared with him. If the one who survived in that story turns out to be the man himself...

Then Aze was definitely not a shadow general. No, the man could be even more dangerous than the shadow generals. After all, the only person who survived in the end of the story lost everything, his whole race, yet chose to forgive the world that stripped him of all he held dear.

'Damn it! Damn it! Just someone please give me a beating... why the heck do I have to go and poke my nose in every crappy situation. But I am a hundred percent sure that bastard only told me the first half of the story.'

'No way I'm going to believe there's someone so saintly in this universe who could forgive those who killed their loved ones right before their eyes!'

Kyle wasn't sure if Aze was truly the last survivor in the story or if the man just shared his own past in the form of a tale to convey that he is a good person... and Kyle had no desire to find out either.

But as he stepped on a narrow space to descend the mountain quickly, the ground beneath him collapsed with a soft noise. Instantly, a startled expression crossed his face before his body fell downward into the narrow opening due to gravitational pull.