Had it really been to lead them out of Hell?
Yet in the latter half of that war, he had vanished. In other words, he had not taken part in the entire war. At some point, he had abandoned all the Old Days Deities who had followed him in their assault on Hell and chosen to leave.
Lynn's brows knitted tightly.
And this left him with even deeper doubts.
After reaching eighty percent, the devouring process gradually began to slow.
He knew.
He was approaching the limit of what he could withstand without being affected by those memories.
After that war of the Old Days, Raven's memories once again returned to that long stretch of blankness, as though he had retained no impressions whatsoever. But Lynn knew that, at least a little over two thousand years ago, he had appeared on Blue Star again.
That meant.
He had remained dormant for countless years between the Old Days War and the present. Had he truly done nothing at all during that time?
[81%] [82%] [84%. Warning: the devouring process has reached your current capacity limit.]
The rate began to slow.
With his eyes closed, Lynn struggled to continue absorbing small amounts.
And finally, when the devouring process barely reached 85%, he could go no further.
But just as he was about to stop and stabilize the soul power he had obtained, he suddenly saw a burst of light in the long-silent void of memories. New memories appeared once again.
Lynn's pupils immediately dilated.
He recognized at once that this memory showed a scene he had never seen before.
Bzz-
In an instant, Lynn slipped into the memory and opened his eyes.
A desolate land stretched before him. Both sky and earth seemed stained red with blood. Even the Black