Chapter 83- Arc 3
By the time Aaron arrived at the place, the night was already setting in.
Coming down from the horse which despite running all night was not panting, neither was he.
A weary smile surfaced his face as he gazed at the building in front of him. He couldn't help but reminisce about the past.
Before they became estranged, they were two tightly bonded brothers who swept through the battlefield.
One was called the War God and the other the God Strategist.
He was the War God and still is. While his brother from a different mother but if the same father was a God Strategist.
If not for his lack of interest in the throne, he didn't think he would be sitting on that sit either.
He wouldn't really care as far as it wasn't any of his other brothers. Thinking of the only brother remaining from the multitude of siblings he once had, he lamented at the cruelty of the throne.
