Chapter 28: Padding the Table Legs Isn't Bad Either

"This..."

Honestly, Ronald had not expected such a turn of events.

He had even been ready, at the moment the opponent pounced, to roll away invincibly.

But the 'boy' turned directly into ashes right before him...

This truly left him at a loss for words.

"Sigh—"

With a sigh, Ronald shook his head and began to examine the Divine Comedy in his hands properly.

The black cover and back were integrated seamlessly, holding yellowed pages bound together, and just holding it, one could feel the significant weight.

This was the weight of history!

Yet, having grasped such an important treasure, Ronald's brows furrowed.

"Isn't this wrong?"

"Isn't it too light?"

As a modern adult who dabbled in cultural work, Ronald had certainly read world masterpieces like the Divine Comedy.

This epic poem, crafted over more than a decade, was astonishing in both structure and content.

"Hell," "Purgatory," and "Heaven," each section containing thirty-three songs.