A millennium had passed, and everything had lost its meaning in his eyes. Many heroes emerged from generation to generation, but he stood the test of time. That was his life, waiting for someone to come along and defeat him, but no one did. Nobody dared. Nobody tried. How can he allow this to happen? With the aid of his magic, he rose from his throne and set out into another world in search of excitement and, perhaps, a worthwhile adventure. What would happen if this last boss decided to venture into the human world for fun? PS: This novel has joined Fantasy Carnival
At this action, Kieve already understood that they wouldn't be able to support the House of Altair and he could do nothing about it. "I understand, you don't need to apologize. I've already expected this to happen. You should go back then. No need to stay here or else you would be implicated."
No words were exchanged as the man stood up and looked at the high mage with sadness but he couldn't risk his family and so did the others. They were small in number and even if they united, there was nothing they could do. As he left the room, he bumped with Cygnus who had been standing outside for a while now. He scurried away as he avoided the child's eyes.
"What are you doing here Cyg?" Kieve asked when he noticed his son's presence after the man left.
"Mother told us that we are leaving, why are we leaving?" He asked and it brought shivers into Kieve's being as he looked at his son's expression.