Dyon hadn't thought about that moment in a long time. In fact, to this day he still didn't know why the Elves had sealed such a fantastic treasure. If he had to guess, it might be related to their ability to foretell the future in exchange for a life… Maybe they knew that Dyon would one day shatter the seal that held it.
There were many curious things about the elves. The sudden words of the Lord Creator triggered many of those thoughts in Dyon's mind. He hadn't just gained the Soul Tome from them, he also gained two other treasures of equal value back then. The Aurora Steps and the [Dao of Array Alchemy].
The elves were truly worthy of being a race that ruled over an Era…
"No! I won't allow this!" Orcus roared, struggling with all his might. Dyon even flinched slightly when he noticed the blackened skeleton vibrate uncontrollably. "Those bastards suppressed me for a lifetime, I won't let you and your race ruin me again!"
