Yue watched him, her brows furrowed with concern.
Kael looked like a man who had just read his own obituary—and found it poorly written.
"…Did you forget to turn off the lights?" she asked awkwardly. "Or maybe… forgot to flush?"
Kael turned to her slowly, as if dragging his soul back from the abyss.
He opened his mouth to speak—but the words died before they formed.
Instead, he sighed and looked back at the glowing screen before him.
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[Primary Mission Unlocked]
[Change the fate of the doomed Kingdom of Velmora]
[Reward: Eye of the Fallen Fate Angel (??? Rank)]
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Even the name sounded terrifyingly overpowered.
And Kael? He had a thing for fate.
Always had.
Which made this so much worse.
Because of course the system didn't bother to rank it.
No grade. No estimate.
Just a name soaked in mystery and quiet, cosmic threat.
The bastard thing was baiting him.
And he knew it.
The mission was simple, in the most soul-destroying way possible:
