Back to the present. While Elektra closed the last Gate of Malice, Mithras swept the Spiritual World with his Sensory Secret, going all the way to the Sanctuary and beyond.
His eyes covered the immensity of the world, yet the Prince felt no sense of achievement. Quite the contrary, for the second time since his rebirth, the unbearable taste of regret filled his mouth. So much so that he clutched his chest—struggling to cool down his racing heart rate.
This…cannot end like this. I made a promise—a promise to my brothers—that they would have first-row seats to watch my story unfold. The Main Quest is just getting started and over 300 are gone already? What kind of shit seats are those?!
A man's word must mean something. I don't want to let them down. And I can't…leave Mana like this.
It wasn't easy to get Mana out of the darkness and get my professor back. Marduk, you can't ruin this for me.
Not even…in death!
