[Ultimate Mission: Kill the Primordial.]
"Ah..." Sam let out a slow sigh.
"Fuck..."
[As you may all know, the last Primordial—the only surviving member of this forsaken race—is still alive.]
[He currently resides in the "Forsaken" kingdom, blending in as one of you. But his hatred and determination have not faded. In fact, they are stronger than anyone else's.]
[We will not reveal his race or identity. But know this—he is near you.]
"Hm."
Sam stared at the panels with a blank, almost bored expression.
It was information, sure, but not enough to make him feel genuinely concerned.
At least they had the sense to hide his race.
If they had announced that he was human, every awakener from every race would have turned on all humans, slaughtering them indiscriminately just to be safe.
But Sam wasn't worried about that.
His attention shifted as the mission's true goal was displayed.
