Chapter 69 God of the Mortal World (6k large chapter)_4

The rumor is true, after accepting the blessing from the Ashen Empire's Emperor, Abir's soul had undergone a complete transformation.

He took a deep breath, barely maintaining a gentle smile on his face, and continued speaking under the gun aimed at his forehead:

"Abir, you've only lost your past memories, I can help you retrieve them.

We are both members of the Harpist Alliance, we met coincidentally at a Vampire Nobles' banquet, we infiltrated the Red Robe Mage Tower together to gather intelligence, and watched the sunrise in Cadwenel Forest..."

Richard spoke more fluently, his expression becoming gentler, and tears started to well up in his eyes.

He reminisced about every moment spent with Abir, eagerly anticipating the moment when the other would regain memories and recognize him, growing increasingly excited.

How many days of lying in wait, all for this day, right?