The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 1637

Cold

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As he drew closer to the central square of the town, Mai Rada could still identify the King of the Underworld who was about to come into contact with him and rescue the Dark God Lord imprisoned in the Non-human Realm, despite having lost his powers. He could sense it from the tangible aura of death permeating the air.

Mai Rada had no idea why the King of the Underworld had fallen into the mortal world. That matter was simply too distant from him—he had been born only after the destruction of the divine kingdom, and a very, very long time after its destruction at that.

Back then, the Non-human Realm had yet to be discovered by Radiance. It was merely a shattered space wandering through the river of time and space... Only a few descendants who possessed a trace of the bloodline of the gods remained, struggling to survive.

It did not matter!

As long as he could find the King of the Underworld and rescue the imprisoned Dark God Lord, the Sothis God Clan would surely restore the glory of the gods and rule over the Non-human Realm!

Teacher Prin's footsteps finally stopped.

Within the enormous pillar of light, two figures—one person and one cat—slowly emerged. With the brim of his tall top hat pulled low, Teacher Prin could see only the lower half of the other person's face... But the Black Cat gave him a strangely familiar feeling.

Mai Rada's eyes widened at that moment—he recognized him. The man in formal attire before him was none other than the one who had killed several of his companions at sea back then.

"The King of the Underworld..." Mai Rada murmured, slowly walking past Teacher Prin. But on the fifth step, he suddenly came to his senses and stopped.

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