Frost Wolf Castle.
Aaron opened his eyes.
"Am I choosing the Scarlet Sun as my first target simply because He is the strongest and has corrupted Fate the most?"
"No... More likely because, as the mysterious Creator, He is the most likely to discover my existence. And perhaps, once the mysterious world is complete, it will no longer need a Creator. So I've chosen to take Him out first..."
Aaron planned to see how the dream world developed the next time he entered it.
He could also have his followers make some arrangements for him.
The war between the Fate Controllers was long and drawn out.
For now, all he could do was wait.
He rang the bell, and an exceptionally beautiful maid entered to help him dress.
Once he was fully dressed, Aaron waved her away. A look of disappointment appeared on her face, but she still bowed and withdrew.
Aaron was about to head to the dining room for breakfast when his brow suddenly furrowed.
His spiritual sense stirred faintly, as though something bad had happened.
Knock, knock!
A short while later, Scholar Albert knocked and entered. In a sorrowful voice, he said, "My lord, news came from Sothoth Castle at dawn. Your father is critically ill..."
"Prepare the horses. We're going back!"
Aaron swiftly grabbed a coat and spoke in a tone that brooked no argument.
Sothoth Castle.
Ginny, now a beautiful young woman, sat by the balcony with her chin resting in her hand, gazing absentmindedly toward the end of the road.
Clip-clop!
Suddenly, the sound of hooves rang out.
A hundred or more riders charged from the distance like a raging torrent, seemingly able to crush anything in their path.
The knight at their head held aloft a dark green Banyan Horn Flag.
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