Xue Yunfeng felt he had found a clue... For instance, why a certain big shot who had probably possessed a fragment of Uranus's soul had remained himself in the end.
The man was human, yet he had survived a god's will, though not without suffering.
The Greek Gods must have fallen into such chaos at some point that they could barely keep their pantheon together. A mere fragment of a soul would naturally have been all but wiped clean.
Even if that soul had later regained the strength to struggle, the man had already become known—or cursed—by countless people as a follower of the Lord of Contracts. His own soul had grown too strong to be affected by a single fragment.
Even when betrayal had thrown him into temporary turmoil—when he had suddenly fallen and become a devil sorcerer—he had still found his own path at the last moment and followed it without hesitation.
Xue Yunfeng tilted his head back and searched his memory. The movie telling the God of Space-Time's story had run for several days and had only been available for a limited time. The game video released later was a thirty-minute highlight reel edited by William. Still, he remembered some of it.
When the God of Space-Time had finally chosen to split his soul... why had half of it still been human after he had become a devil sorcerer? And how had he understood that half so well that he could cut it away without hesitation?
No wonder someone with the God of Space-Time's self-control had been overcome by his devil side. Even after betrayal by a friend he had chosen, even while being hunted by the powerful God of Nobles, the patience and perseverance he had shown meant he should not have yielded to his nature