"As you said," Luo Yan's voice came through clearly, with a hint of mockery, "even between divines, there exists a chasm as deep as the Abyss."
How eerily similar destiny can be.
That apprentice named Minos seemed to have met a similar end.
As the controller of the Thorne Association, Arist probably never imagined that he, who stood above thousands, would one day face the same fate after crushing that ant.
Gods may forgive those who are helpless and sincerely repentant, but they will never forgive the instigators who refuse to repent until death is upon them.
"You... when did you..." Arist spat blood from his mouth, staring fixedly at Colin, who was supposed to be in the deepest part of the Maze, "…appear there?"
"Is that the only question you wish to ask?"
Luo Yan smiled slightly, but in Arist's eyes, that smile was more frightening than a demon, as if he was a true Heavenly God.
"You're not the only one; there are many eyes in the Maze."
