Epilogue

In the throne room of a huge palace, beside the throne there is a bloody body slowly moving away from the throne.

On the throne, a young man who looked about 25 years old sat relaxed looking at the prone form trying to escape away from him.

He said," Palace Master Gron, I will say it again, it was nothing big deal why are you so adamant about my death??"

Palace Master Gron chuckled hoarsely," A MISUNDERSTANDING!!!, You destroyed my empire that I and my ancestors worked 10000 years to build and I am the last one of my bloodline still living!!! You dare call that a misunderstanding???"

Arin sighed for what seemed like a thousandth time," I am sorry, I didn't know that Binny was such an important member of your organisation. If I had known, I would never have killed him."

"Fuck Binny!! I am not listening to you again!"

"ANCESTOR!! PLEASE AVENGE US. I, BY MY NAME, GRON THE FIFTH, THE LAST OF MY BLOODLINE, BESEECH THE ANCESTOR TO RISE."

He slammed his bloody hand on the ground and shouted with his dying breadth.

The temperature in the room immediatly plummetted.

An ancient voice echoed around the throne room.

"WHO WOKE ME??"

Silence.

After a few minutes, the Ancient voice spoke again, " Young Man, it seems my empire has made a strong enemy this time."

He was speaking directly to Arin.He didn't immediately attack him.

"Respected Old Man, I am not an enemy. Would you listen to my story?", Arin sighed softly.

The old man sensed a few powerful auras in the surroundings waiting for the final battle. They are the Ancestors of the powerful families in the area. It seems like they were waiting to reap a profit at the last moment. The old man wanted to delay the time as much as possible and so he readily agreed to the young man's proposal.

Arin sighed again a though a huge was burden lifted off his shoulders.

He looked in the sky in the eastern direction.

He said, " Old man, do you know the Rocks village?

"No, I don't."

"Old man, do you know the Stoneedge city?"

"No, I don't."

"Old man, do you know the Stoneedge County?"

"No, I don't,"

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The questions followed for almost for a hour and the old man patiently replied 'No, I don't' for all the questions.

At last, Arin asked," Old Man, do you know the Brightlight Empire?"

"Yes, I do."

Arin streched his whole body and got comfortable on the throne.

"Please have a seat. It's going to take a while.

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