It's Hell

Old age is the most unexpected of all things that happen to a man.

Yet, it happens.

Dreamer turned around and saw the figure who arrived.

"You." Dreamer said. "Mr. Archie, why bother?"

It was Archie, the Noble from Wager city. He looked over his shoulder at Dreamer.

"You are welcome." He said with a smile.

"Yeah. Thanks for coming. But I would have survived." Dreamer said.

"Heh. You would be ashes right now if not for me."

"Huh? Wait… do you mean? The circle was yours!"

"It was." Archie nodded.

"Well. You saved me yet again." Dreamer was saved two times by Archie now.

Diablo heard Archie as well. "So you were behind the circle. What an impressive power."

"Well thank you. It means a lot coming from a God."

"So if you created that circle then it means you won't be turned into ashes as well?"

"Spot on." Archie said. Diablo was smart.