บท 1125: Life Is A Play And We Are All Actors

"…I am Constantine, a rank 2 mystic. I used to live on planet Proxima station but my family was destroyed because of drugs. I was picked up by a rank 4 powerhouse, my master, from a destroyed Province of Centaurus." Varian said in a solemn voice and began to insert some details.

Due to the war 500 years ago, there were indeed several destroyed provinces. And it's common for rank 4s to live longer than 500 years. So, Akira didn't doubt his initial setting.

"I don't know anything about him except that he once fought against a race called Abyssals and Zions. At my request, he took action and destroyed the Havoc Ancestor. But it also caused him irreversible injuries. If he fights again, he might die."

As he reached that part, tears began to swirl in Varian's eyes and his voice choked. "E-Even then, he might not survive for another year! D-Dammit! I-I shouldn't have asked him to help with my stupid revenge at all! It's my fault! All my fault!"