And so, to restore peace, I assumed the duty of slaying the gods, for it is I who bears the moniker of the God's Bane.
"...."
"Eden?" Grace called out softly as she shook my hand.
"Y-yeah," I replied, but my gaze was still fixed on the slate
"Why are you looking at that?" She asked as she followed my gaze.
"That's strange. The text that was in front of the path is here as well," she mumbled as she looked at the slate.
"Um.... Eden, do you understand what's written on that?" Aeloria asked, frowning, as I blocked the path of the stairs.
"No," I mumbled as I took a step down, and we arrived in a different place.
The staircase brought us to a different pathway, or to be more precise, it brought us to a tunnel.
A tunnel whose end we couldn't see.
'That's an unexpected text I encountered,' I thought as I moved forward inside the endless tunnel.
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