Imperial City, a light drizzle fell from the sky.
Augustus's figure hurried along the muddy road, splashing little droplets of water.
From the moment Qin Chu arrived on the Sky Dome Continent... no, even before that, Augustus had been scheming, intending to use the Hero's strength to confront those terrifying enemies.
Since that night serving the god, only pain and hatred remained in his life, as if thick bloodwater soaked his very being.
He couldn't forget that he didn't even have the courage to save his lover, and could only kneel on the ground, his face stained with blood and tears, as he plunged into the Abyss amidst his lover's desperate and agonizing screams.
He longed for redemption but couldn't see that faint glimmer of hope.
Humans have their limits.
