Nacrad walked, following the aura of Armadi, feeling content.

If trials existed in this world, then surely a reward awaited those who overcame them.

By following the guidance of Tariki, the things I desired naturally fell into my hands.

Armadi’s apostle... that wretched child who ruined my plans and prevented Tariki's will from being carried out.

Are you there?

Nacrad spotted the child standing in the darkness, arms crossed, wearing an irritating smirk.

"What are you waiting for over there?"

"Curious about the rumors that others have been spreading?"

"Well, let me fulfill what you desire then."

"I shall grant …