Yet, Scarvros considered it foolish for him not to hide but to openly reveal himself to everyone, he was lucky about the impending calamity, or he would have been caught by now.
Well, his foolishness turned out to be my gain!
He knew he would be able to swallow all the profit the moment he returned to the underground city and teleport to Trion. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com
He could finally leave his life of deary service. Furthermore, he was no longer the bright-eyed and bushy tail youth who sought to give his soul to the Great God of Storms and worship him forever.
After a thousand years of service, his naivety had been washed away over the centuries by the things he had seen and done, and now the only thing he craved was freedom and the chance to start a small family of his own, in a world far from war.
To think Circe and Nana had such a hot lottery ticket on their hands and did not know the value, well, the wind of luck had finally blown on his face, and it was indeed refreshing.
Scarvros began pulling more green wind from his Territory, disregarding the consumption, for he had steadily built his reserve over the last four hundred years, but he did not care and continued burning it.
No matter how much he lost, he was bound to gain so much more than he could ever imagine.
According to Circe, the man now called Erohim, who was undoubtedly Rowan Kuranes, had lost his memory in a deathly tribulation. Could it be that easy?
Well, to steal an Origin Treasure, would not have been easy by any stretch of the imagination, he must have gone through severe tribulations to survive and escape.
With that thought, the last few suspicions in his mind began to fade.
Yes, it was that easy!
At first, he wanted to attack and take him with him back to Trion, maybe there would be extra benefits, but seeing that he only needed to report the sightings, he would be a fool to take any unnecessary risk to endanger his life.
There were enough witnesses of his presence on the planet, and no one would dispute the fact that he was the one that submitted the information first.
"Nana, is so gonna be pissed when she finds out about this." Scarvros laughed again, such a boon from this would be enough to heal her wounds and return her fading lifespan.
Scarvros flew high above the clouds, so he would miss roaming bands of the avian horde, it was intuition more than anything that made him sweep his Divine Sight below him, and at first, he did not understand what he was looking at.
How could he? It was not an everyday sight to see something like this, even for someone like him who have lived for more than a thousand years.
He saw razor sharp ridges more than two hundred feet in length extend far down into the clouds, and his Divine sense alerted him to look forward. He saw those same razor sharp ridges ahead of him, looking back it was also the same situation.
They were bopping gently, as if they were surfing along a long gentle wave, and his Divine sense began to trace the spikes down to its Origin.
At first, he had a brief sense that what he was seeing was not real, it was like seeing a mountain filled with sharp spikes drifting quietly through the clouds.
Then he saw the eyes of the beasts, and his Divine sense travelled down their length, and he knew that no creatures such as this had ever existed inside the Empire.
For it was impossible that such a creature was unknown. He shuddered, there were no beasts like these on Jarkarr, these must be alien creatures, but three of them?
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