Chapter 277 Demon of Fate (2/2)

Firstborn

of the -unknown-"

Sunny stared at the runes until he was on the verge of losing consciousness Only then did he turn away and closed his eyes

The nauseating dissonance of the terrible runes stayed carved into his mind Only after severalhiain

So… the e he had inherited was, in fact, associated with fate Just like Sunny himself

What were the chances?

'That's Fated for you, I guess'

The word he translated as "Dehtmares Creatures of the third rank, but a different one

Perhaps calling it a spirit or a daemon would have been more suitable — a mortal, but powerful and o the same nature However, Sunny wasn't that versed in e was incredibly rich in words describing all types of e wasn't

Hence "De revelation about theby forcing hiht that there was a single entity that the Spell refused to call by its na him to call it the Unknown

…Yes, Sunny was not that iinative when it came to word choice

Whether the Unknoere a kind of beings, a single existence, or a force of nature, he did not know

But now, he realized that there were actually two types of forbidden runes, and two things that the Spell did not kno or did not want to mention

One was the same as those used in the description of the Drop of Ichor, which stated that the Vile Thieving Bird was hated both by the Gods and by the Unknown It also said that the reflection of the Unknown stayed forever frozen in the depths of Weaver's pupils, and that just looking at it drove the Thieving Bird mad

The other was the same as those used in the description of the Stone Saint, which was created by "the last child of the -unknown-", and now here by the dead prisoner, who had called Weaver the firstborn of the "-unknown-"

'What the hell does all of this supposed toto do with the creation of the Night that he… she… it? they had so to do with the domain of fate After all, the Spell sees of fate, and there was this being called Weaver, who had the blood of Gods in their veins, but was also so his headache only growing stronger, Sunny winced and shook his head

'Later I will think about it later'

There would be ti to escape the Forgotten Shore Either way, that ti back to the chained corpse, Sunny cautiously avoided looking at the dangerous runes and kneeled in front of it

He wanted to knoas hiding behind the mask

But as soon as he touched it, the corpse suddenly shattered and fell apart, turning into dust right in front of his eyes Even its dark h the thousands of years that had passed since the fall of the Dark City and the destruction of the cathedral finally caught up with it

Soon, all that was left was a pile of dust

…And the lacquered htly in the pale light of the ghostly torches

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