Arlemit

The Greatest Sinner

Evan headed to the top of the mountain and sat on his riding beast. He had no more business in the Devil's Horn. He picked out the spells and learned the information he needed. Sure, Evan could have participated in some missions, but he wasn't going to take an active role in the Demonic Tree just yet.

He needed to get stronger and sort out his affairs before he had the desire and time to seek out the ancient ruins and fight the light organizations.

As Evan flew, he pondered Franz's words.

<When he talked about the Ashen Order and their power, he often mentioned Merciful Death. I know they are a very powerful dark organization, but I have yet to meet any of them. It would be interesting to see how they fight against Tears of Light or some other light organization.> Evan thought.

Thirty minutes had passed since he left the Devil's Horn by then. Evan was approaching an area called - The Glass Forest.