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Divine Path System

A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb

_Transcendent · Fantaisie
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1722 Chs

Weaving Tales

"These are the treasures that allowed me to exert the powers of other paths by simply inputting aura."

By this time, Varian also 'caught up' on the language and was able to speak properly, much to the relief of the foreigners.

"I found them early on and they're the reason I could use multiple powers."

In a sleek white room with no furniture save for a few snow white chairs, a few items floated between the envoys and Varian.

"Treasures of this kind are just rare," Ashley bit her lip and inspected them one by one. Finar also joined while Edison simply watched with disinterest.

'Dude, you are giving me the least trouble,' Varian would've praised him and took him out for a nice meal if only he didn't act so aloof.

Even Finar who got angry and almost punched him responded to his words. But this guy? He didn't even return a greeting or even acknowledge his presence.

'Cool down, cool down. I have more important things to do.'