Bab 38: Arc 4 (7). Tied Fates.

"It... can't... be this soon..." A voice spoke between deep breaths.

His pale hand was clutching at his chest while his other hand was gripping the wall tightly.

"J- Just a... few more... m- months... please" He whispered, his grey hair covering his tear stained face as it flowed down his shoulders and onto his back.

His pale lips trembled as his grip turned more forceful.

The knuckles on his hand turned white as sweat broke through his forehead.

'Odin!' The person jumped when he heard the voice.

"Host is calling..." He muttered and quickly went towards the drawer.

He opened it and picked up a small bottle.

Popping the lid open, he quickly swallowed one pill and forced himself to endure the pain as he transformed into a little ghost and disappeared.

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Li Huan was waiting patiently as he called out to Odin.

[Yes?] Odin appeared in front of him, looking completely fine as if nothing happened.

Li Huan squinted his eyes before speaking.