Third Trial Destroyed

Blake stared at reality which instantly warped before him.

Blake was left dumbfounded that all of the change had come directly from him...

Suddenly, something flashed before his vision.

He shall be born... His powers shall be infinite. He shall be the first to break the gods... He shall be the one to ruin them while dragging them to the grave. He shall give the gods their second death. Humanity shall worship him... Even the world would find themselves depending on him! This is the prophecy of Abiele the goddess of moonlight.

Blake's eyes turned translucent.

Was this his past? Is this memory his?

It actually made sense for him to have stolen the memory of the goddess of moonlight.

Was he really that despicable in the past?

[The Third Trial had been ripped by the son of the gods...]

[But, you betrayed the gods by destroying their trial.]

Suddenly, Blake's scenery changed and he saw himself in an endless void.