"What kind of desire?" Ethan couldn't help but ask.
Even though Thandor's words were a bit vague, Ethan could still grasp the feeling behind them.
It's lonely at the top. When everything starts going too smoothly—when you lose your sense of purpose and hope—no matter how successful you are, that emptiness creeps in. You start feeling lost. Directionless.
And if that kind of state drags on for too long, even the strongest minds will eventually crack.
Because when you don't even know what you're supposed to be doing anymore…
What's the point of living like that?
"Immortality."
At that moment, Thandor's eyes flickered intensely before he finally spoke, his voice heavy with meaning.
"Im… immortality?!" The moment the word left Thandor's mouth, Ethan, Seraphina, and Cicero all stiffened, their expressions shifting dramatically. In the world of Glory Lords X, immortality was something only the Undead had a claim to.