"Actually, it's not. I am here to hunt; but I will need your help and army here... If we succeed, I will help you get back to the fourth world, and maybe, the King will say some good word to your father. Remember, I said maybe." It said, the cold, rattling sound of its jaws sending a shiver through everyone present.
"The King? You mean?" Vassago lowered his gaze in shock. In the absolute hierarchy of the fourth world, there are three main forces that hold dominion. The undisputed strongest is known as the Aethelgard family, and the second is his very own Father, the Supreme ruler of the true abyss... Only that specific man, the King of the Aethelgard, could ever possess enough political and martial leverage to convince his father.
Getting rid of the cosmic chains on him, and finally going back to the fourth world has always been his ultimate, burning dream; this unexpected encounter might just be the right opportunity to leave this world behind forever.
