Poet Griven

Chapter 648: Poet Griven

The final tier—Mastery—belonged to just one being.

The Dream God's Corpse Devourer. A young version of Phoebe.

Even if he's just a projection, he wields the power of a Demigod. I can't defeat him without a plan.

Charles frowned, his third eye narrowing.

I need to enter the palace. But how?

I could become a famous poet. Compose a song that captures the city's heart.

He quickly dismissed the idea.

No. My singing could give the Sage Heroes a heart attack.

Next idea.

Kill one of the Nine Poets. Take their identity. Infiltrate the palace.

But then what?

I can't stay long. That plan's too risky.

He exhaled slowly.

For now, I need to find the bracelet. Then I'll act.

His eyes lit with resolve.