Chapter 1098 Course
Chapter 1098 Course
Atticus threw a small smile in Magnus's direction, just as Oberon chimed in.
"That seems to be the most logical option," he said. "Train like never before. Become as strong as we possibly can."
He paused, thoughtful. "That said... would it be possible to induce more paragons?"
The expressions of the others shifted as they each felt a flicker of hope.
If they could create more paragons, maybe... just maybe... their chances would improve.
But Atticus shook his head.
He explained exactly what he had told Avalon carlier that day, and just like that, the flicker of hope was snuffed out.
They asked more questions after that, some out of curiosity, some out of desperation, and Atticus answered each of them patiently.
Eventually, after what felt like hours, he was finally able to excuse himself and return to his room.
As the door closed behind him with a soft click, Atticus let out a long sigh of relief.
"That was crazy"
Ozeroth's voice echoed in his mind, amused. "For a second there, I thought you were going to tell them everything"