Chapter 84: Story of Death

"Kid, you can pass the time but remember you will never be able to stop it, you do not have the power, even I don't and I am practically the time itself."

With these words, James lay on the floor and looked up at the ceiling of the temple. There were beautiful carvings and paintings on the ceiling. Beautiful drawings and beautiful images with function.

It was even possible to see Nyx and her family on the ceiling.

James relaxed for a few seconds and then stood up and spoke:

"I guess you're right, after all, it's not like it happened. I was stupid, I was scared."

James seemed to accept what had happened too easily as if he was using this positivity to escape, but it was enough for the three holy beings.