After returning to his Manor, Godfrey sat on his balcony and contemplated everything that had happened in the past few hours.
He had been living his life following the same monotonous routine over and over again, and frankly, this sudden change caught him completely by surprise.
‘How long has it been since I last left the city?’ Godfrey thought as he stared at the sprawling city from his balcony. ‘A decade or two perhaps.’
He had traveled to a lot of places hundreds of years ago. Back then, his instincts were sharp, and getting even sharper as he continuously experienced life-and-death battles.
Well, technically, although those battles had been difficult, there wasn’t really any chance of him dying.
Aside from his regeneration ability, his father had given the Demigod a special artifact that would immediately teleport him to his son's side in the case that the latter was about to receive a killing blow or was about to die.