Bab 1275: A Game of Worlds

Dawn the next day. 

Arthur rose from their bed. Diana was still sleeping beside him, letting out soft sounds as she moved in her sleep. Arthur longed to see her sleeping face, but alas, it was no longer possible. 

Their conversation last night was still on his mind. He had never considered visiting his family in Sourna, or whatever was left of them. His father was messed up in the head, so what if they were the same? 

Arthur rose from the bed, got dressed, and left the inn. Sleep was no longer a necessity to his body, which had reached the limit of a Deme-Ranker. These ranks could no longer estimate his power, and Arthur could take down Empyreans with his current strength. He always considered that to be a result of his all-rounded stats, but this was different.