Charles blurted out, "Master Mani! Weren't you turned into a bunch of Eyes of Destiny?"
He was deeply impressed by the Eye of Destiny, after all, that monster made up of countless faces had posed innumerable questions in an attempt to erode his consciousness, which he had defeated with a barrage of math papers—quite the memorable encounter.
Especially since it was the Serpent of Destiny who told him that the Eye of Destiny was Mani!
That piece of information was one hundred percent correct!
The True Gods surely possess secret knowledge about the mortal realm.
An extremely old man, his face bearing an age nearly impossible for humans, appeared before Charles, leaning on a cane made from a tree branch. The old man smiled slightly and said, "You encountered the Eye of Destiny?"
"That thing is quite troublesome."
Charles shrugged and replied, "He asked me some questions, and I asked him some too! After that, the fellow with the countless faces just disintegrated into dust."
