He had come back to life in this era.
And every piece of evidence suggested that he had escaped the jailers' supervision.
He had not competed with the Violet Great Lord to revive within Lynn. Instead, after that great battle, he had quietly usurped the other half of Lynn's soul left in Dark Night City. If that was the case, everything made sense. It also explained why Lynn had felt their connection so clearly when their eyes met back then.
Because what he was using was the other half of Lynn's own soul.
Lynn's eyes flickered violently, his fists clenched tight.
"If that's the case..."
Then had the Pighead Butcher really appeared in Dark Night City just to abduct the Feather Pen?
Or...
Was he actually not on the Violet Great Lord's side? Could his appearance have severed Lynn's connection to the other half of his soul in Dark Night City, paving the way for that God King's awakening? Given the hatred between the Chaotic Colors overhead and that God King, reviving directly within Lynn...
That was clearly an absurd notion.
Lynn took a deep breath.
He did not know.
Because everything so far was nothing more than wishful speculation.
There were too many mysteries he could not explain.
Why had the Butcher taken the Feather Pen away?
And why had they appeared in the Black Fortress?
If they were targeting him, then what exactly...
In that instant...
Lynn's pupils abruptly contracted.
It was as though something had suddenly struck him.
"Ravens..."
That was right.
If there really was anything else that God King would seek, it could only be all those ravens that had perished, including Lynn himself.
Because they had originally been part of him. Even the Violet Great Lord had been part of him.
But no matter