'He is covered in Apollo's Intent.'
'Is he Apollo's reincarnation?'
The sheer density of the Intent surrounding Percieval was overwhelming.
At first, Neo wondered it might be from the Blessing, but the Intent was too thick, too deeply ingrained.
Neo scanned Percieval multiple times.
'That Intent isn't coming from the Blessing. It belongs to Percieval himself.'
Why would a god reincarnate?
When Neo remained silent, Olivia spoke,
"We should get moving. The faster we reach our destination, the better it would be."
"Okay," Percieval replied with a cheerful smirk.
Olivia led the group toward the harbor, where a massive ship was docked.
The salty sea breeze filled the air, mingling with the distant cries of seagulls.
Waves gently lapped against the wooden pier, rocking the vessel ever so slightly.
The ship bore a striking resemblance to the Nether Ships of the Underworld, clearly modeled after their design.