บท 1442: Paradox of Immortal Planes

"Crimson Ghost, I've come to offer you an alternative to what the Anfang Alliance might propose."

Eren's meaningful smile preceded his words.

"The proposition I bring isn't shackled by constraints. You won't be bound to serve the Anfang Alliance for endless centuries just for a taste of the wider world beyond. If all proceeds as planned, you could be departing Anfang within a matter of months.

Moreover, this endeavor wouldn't subject you to binding agreements that limit your freedom even beyond Anfang's reaches. Does this proposition intrigue you?" Eren posed the question, locking eyes with Altair, his expression brimming with an enigmatic intensity.

Altair maintained a contemplative silence, his gaze fixed on Eren. Despite having attained the exalted status of a Sage, he found himself unable to unravel the intricacies of the young man's thoughts. It seemed that with each revelation about Eren, Altair was merely scraping the surface of an enigmatic and complex character.