Emerald Wind City,
Brett looked at Li Si hovering in midair and looking down at him. Though he could not sense any aura from this young man, he felt a faint sense of fear in his heart.
What was going on?
Brett frowned slightly and became much more cautious.
Although he did not know how this handsome youth had found this place, now that he had been discovered, anger was useless.
Escaping as quickly as possible was what mattered most.
Brett stared fixedly at Li Si before him. Though he could not sense his aura, there was no doubt that this youth had to be a Gold-level powerhouse.
A Gold-level at such a young age?
He looked to be only around twenty.
As a Gold-level Shadow Assassin, Brett had clawed his way up from being an orphan to his current position. Naturally, he knew how difficult that path had been.
To grow stronger, he had abandoned friendship and love, betrayed his closest brothers, become alienated from everyone, and had not hesitated to join an Evil God Church.
Even so, for more than a decade, he had remained stuck before the threshold of Legend. That final step seemed like an uncrossable chasm, rejecting all his efforts, as though his talent could only carry him this far.
Beneath his feet lay the endpoint of Brett's life!
Brett was unwilling to accept that fact. If he could not break through to Legend, then what had all his previous sacrifices and efforts been for?
For that reason, he prayed to Mysc, the God of Thieves, begging for the power to support his breakthrough into Legend.
Mysc answered Brett's prayer, but the gifts of evil gods always came at a price.
Naturally, Brett was unwilling to bear the price required for divine favor himself, so