What the fuck? Neraxis's brows twitched as he tried his best to remain composed.
But how could he?
As it turned out, the Eternal Night was holding the Eternal Sin's body underground in some sort of coffin.
To top it all off, Neraxis wasn't sure what to be more surprised about—
The fact that the Eternal Sin knew who he was, or the fact that the Eternal Sin was alive in the first place.
But if his body's here... then why?
"Everyone, bow," Valthor stated coldly, and as if by instinct, every single person present bowed in unison.
Neraxis had been the exception, as the pressure hadn't affected him much. However, since he realized he was sticking out like a sore thumb, he bent down on one knee and blended in with the crowd.
Soon, Valthor nodded in satisfaction and began speaking.
