Chapter 142 Tribute

Days had passed since Devile's confrontation with his brother Hermes within the depths of the cave. The wounds on his body were slowly healing, but a lingering sense of unease gnawed at his thoughts. Determined to find closure, he returned to the desolate cave, seeking answers to the mystery that haunted him.

The entrance to the cave stood before him, a dark maw in the side of the rocky cliff. Devile stepped inside cautiously, the cool air sending a shiver down his spine. He traversed the familiar path, the dim light from his torch casting eerie shadows along the uneven walls.

As he reached the heart of the cavern, his steps faltered. The space was empty—devoid of life, devoid of any sign that his brother had met his end there. A mixture of confusion and frustration welled up inside him. How could Hermes' body have vanished?