Chapitre 118: Chapter 117: Play along.

Rigel sighed as he sat down on the bench and looked at the dead bodies around him. He put away his sword and listened to the sound of the crackling flame that devoured the city. He was thinking about his feelings that somehow had become numb and didn't have any sympathy or empathy toward those people he had killed.

He looked at the dead bodies in front of him with their eyes wide open filled with fear, and yet he didn't feel anything. He killed not only men but women and teenagers as well even though they were just living peacefully and didn't participate in the race of climbing the tower. He was terrified by what he had become and he thought that it was all because of the deal he made with Lysara'elmaris.