Chapter 670: [670] Alone? Alright.

Chapter 670: [670] Alone? Alright.



Alan squinted into the blizzard, his hand hovering in the air, ready to open a portal to the Jade Palace. Something flickered at the edge of his vision, pulling his attention away. The source of the disturbance came from the heart of what little remained of his [Supreme Meteor].

"What is that?"

He muttered, his voice nearly lost to the howling wind.

The swirling snowstorm failed to obscure the vibrant light radiating from the crater's center. Alan's body ached with exhaustion, under any other circumstance, he might have ignored it. But this was different. The light called to him, He couldn't exactly it explain it. It just 'felt' that way.

Sighing, Alan channeled mana to resist the blizzard's merciless assault. He soared toward the light, the glow intensifying with every passing moment. He knew it wasn't the pillar-the artifact was already shattered, he was certain he had destroyed that abominable thing.

As he approached, the light's behavior changed. It surged without warning, a blazing comet that struck him square in the head. The impact was like a hammer blow, sending him tumbling from the sky. He crashed into the snow below, his body plowing through the dense, icy layers until he came to a halt.

"What the hell?!"

Alan groaned, shaking the snow from his hair as he struggled to stand.

A voice echoed in his mind.

[Well done, prince! Take some time to rest, and march towards the entrance to the Thunder Sea. Follow the course of the river, and you shall find the spear!]

The voice belonged to Azmakul. Alan grit his teeth.

[I will take some time to train your cohort. They are lacking in many regards. Good luck climbing the spear! And remember, do not attempt to fly to its summit.]

Alan groaned again, this time more in frustration than pain.

"I'm pretty sure there was a better way to tell me this!"

One that didn't involve him getting struck in the head... Though the snow may be comfortable, when he was doing his best to not fall asleep, it was a curse in disguise. He stood up, groaning, and cursing.

"Damn it..."

He took a deep breath and sat down in the snowy fields. The destruction he caused had been repaired by this point. [Supreme Meteor], as well as his others, didn't have any lasting effect on the world of an actual Supreme.

the work.]

""

'I knew it.'

He didn't know why he was bothering to talk in his mind, considering Lanesha could read his mind freely. It was kind of creepy, but there was honestly nothing he could do to stop it. [You can ask me to stop, you know? Just say, 'Mother, please stop reading my mind whenever you wish, it's irritating!' Just like I said to my own mother! Haha!]

"... I doubt she listened."

[She did, actually. All I had to do was threaten her that I wasn't going to visit her for a few hundred years. She gets really lonely there. She won't ever admit it, of course. My brothers almost never visit her.]

He remained silent, enjoying the blizzard as Lanesha continued.

[Kulak is one lazy bastard, spending most of his time sleeping. He is really an annoying lord for his vassals. He does nothing!]

"... You are one to talk."

[That is true, but at least I don't spend my time sleeping, gazing at the tapestry of fate is

much more pleasing.]

"Please... no more talks about fate. Please..."

He made a sincere plea, from the bottom of his heart. If, Lanesha really did start a long conversation discussing that accursed thing...

He would open a portal to Gigantia, hiding there for a while until she stopped.

He was serious about it too.

[Can't a mother talk to her son about topics that interest her and would be beneficial to her

son? Fate is an interesting...]

He opened a portal to Gigantia and flew right into it.

[Wow. Heartless.]