Capítulo 259: Unworthy of Being a Slave

With Aning in his arms, he walked in the silent fog.

The figure of the former ruler shuttled back and forth with difficulty.

So much so that he was constantly changing his own form.

He understood that this fog itself was a powerful and terrifying foreign god!

However, in order to serve his lord, this foreign God had completely turned himself into a fog.

A fog that served his king for eternity.

Walking in this fog, one might appear calm on the surface, but in reality, danger lurked everywhere.

The slightest carelessness would result in no bones left!

Because he was the nameless fog.

The unknown incarnation of the universe and the world.

The secrets that no one understood were controlled by him.

His status was far above that of the three pillar gods.

So much so that there was a legend that the silver key was separated from his divine body.

Fortunately, he had the permission of that great supreme being.