'My fight with Ragnar didn't last that long, right? Did I make a mistake? Why did the Dullahan suddenly get stronger?'
Questions that didn't have answers flowed through Zaroth's mind, making him halt for several seconds.
Those seconds were enough for the system's voice to echo in his head.
[Fated One has been defeated]
[Fragment has been consumed]
[Fragments in soul: 2/7 (Harmonization incomplete)]
[Your name resonates throughout the divine realms]
[All Gods look at you with fury]
One after another, the announcements resonated in his mind—yet he didn't pay attention to any of them.
Even if he had managed to best Ragnar, he was still far from reaching true godhood. So, the system's words were meaningless at that moment.
Eldros, however… was another matter.
"Brother!"
While Zaroth remained frozen, unable to form a single thought, Rynor caught a glimpse of his brother's beheaded corpse.
