Chương 593: Sword King

A perfect creature that would exist only to hate Raven—an existence incapable of forgiving her.

Its reason for growth would be solely to kill her, and that would become the foundation of its developing personality.

Northern was curious about what kind of summon it would grow to become.

He transferred the painful memory of enduring all the stress of the sleeping mountain and the damned rift, of fighting the sky abomination and sacrificing his way home to kill the monsters—only to discover that Terence and Raven had known all along.

In fact, that may have been the main reason they approached him in the first place.

They, knowing full well what they had been planning, took advantage of an innocent child like him.

'Wasn't she supposed to be eighteen or something? And that darned saintess—both of them are shameless wenches,' Northern cursed.

Transferring the memories made them resurface along with his feelings of hatred and regret.