"This isn't the one." Disappointed, Azekiel closed the coffin before stepping back. "If one of these Gods has the stone I'm looking for, it must be their King... The owner of the Gauntlets of Gluttony."
"Come, we need to find the right one."
Azekiel moved over to the next room. The second room was also completely identical to the first room, only having a Wooden Coffin inside.
"Zaim," Raphael muttered the name of the one inside the coffin, reminiscing about the last.
Inside the Coffin laid an old man who had a long white beard and a serene calm on his face.
He couldn't help but remember how the old man used to help him back in the day. He was one of the gods who taught him how to fight. He also tried to get him out of trouble whenever he was in one. Unfortunately, even he couldn't save him when the Godking cursed him. Zaim didn't have the authority.