Chapter 813 - Chapter 78: The Aging Philarx

Just as he had done over a hundred years ago when he invited Fila before a battle, he sat at the dining table in his perennially unchanging black robes, a magic staff embedded with several gems placed beside him, within easy reach. Still as thin as ever, his aura remained aloof, and the long corridor seemed like a space-time tunnel. Crossing this corridor, Pannis felt as though he had traversed a heartbreaking dream spanning over a hundred years, waking up once again to the distant past, to the very beginning.