A Mysterious Hall [2]

Varian rubbed his forehead and looked at the wings with a disillusioned gaze.

It was only the successor of Heaven's Will. Since devas kicked the bucket, Heaven's Will must also be near dead.

So, it didn't train its 'successor.'

"…How did you survive for so long?" Varian asked after a moment of hesitation.

"…Long? It's only 500, to be precise, 520 years since I woke up." The wings flapped again and titled to the left as if questioning his choice of words.

'Woke up at Blink, huh.' Varian was inwardly surprised. But mulling over, it made sense.

There must be some sort of mechanism activated when the aura was released back.

Besides, only 500 years…

'I forgot. It isn't a lifeform. But Heaven's Will.' Varian clicked his tongue and observed the pair of smooth, exquisite wings.

No matter how much he tried, they only looked like a pair of cute wings and nothing as grand as Heaven's Will.