"Great job today, Loit." The Head of the Heppeturn Clan, a Superior Invoker said in praise, staring at the Forbidden Tale before him.
Even though plenty were injured severely, the Heppeturn Clan was overwhelmed with joy. After all, they managed to gain a lot of profit this time.
If it had landed anywhere beyond Heppeturn Town, they didn't have the confidence in obtaining it. But since it appeared in their domain, they managed to obtain it through sheer numbers. The other Invokers couldn't do anything, only having to leave in defeat.
Of course, dozens of Invokers lost their lives in the process.
The Heppeturn Clan Head stared at the Forbidden Tale, reading its first line.
[Disaster, prone by chaos,]
[In its wake, I awaken.]
At first, it didn't make sense but as he continued to stare at the line, the Heppeturn Clan Head muttered, "A saviour?"
