Chapitre 49: Cursed Corpses: Revenant Warriors.

Well he was right about a part of it.

He had a determined expression, exhaling sharply. He closed his eyes for a second before letting it all out.

He had come a long way just to stop saint Charles from getting the "ORIGIN OF CURSES."

According to Saint Charles within the last simulation. The "ORIGIN OF CURSES" Origin, or abilities can't even be defined by the runes...

"This just makes things more complex." Zeras muttered before being followed by a deep exhalation.

"I will still get to the root of all this anyways. So there really isn't any reason to stress myself." Zeras murmmured.

Staring into the depths of the cursed land.

He couldn't help but rethink again.