Coles understood that the crows that blotted out the sky didn't appear because of his previous question.
This was because Blake had already lost the ability to understand language hundreds of years ago. No matter what he said to the lighthouse now, it wouldn't stir any waves.
The reason why the other party had such a huge reaction was that he had finally stopped hiding the aura of the soul fragment in his body.
As for the Father of the Crows' body, it instinctively yearned for its soul to return to its complete state. That was all.
With this in mind, Coles suddenly found it insipid.
What had happened in the past 1,000 years proved that his choice back then was correct.
In this world, mortals weren't qualified to control their fates. Only absolute powerhouses were qualified to choose the direction of the future and realize it. The Presiding Judge from a thousand years ago had proven this, and the even stronger Void Sovereigns had proven it.
