It was only a long while later that the tall door to the hall was pushed open from the inside. Before 505 could rush toward Skyler, who was casually cleaning the blood from his hands, a figure that had just appeared and was about to knock suddenly froze.
505 sucked in a deep breath, already lighting a candle for the poor person.
Skyler raised his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man, who had frozen in place.
The man's eyes, filled with power of time, widened in horror as he stared at the blood on Skyler's fingers before shifting his gaze toward the bloodstained hall behind him.
Skyler's lips curled upward. He actually knew the person who had just appeared.
It was the Keeper of Time.
Skyler raised his hand, causing the Keeper of Time to flinch. Cold sweat poured down his face. He could only stand nervously as Skyler suddenly patted him on the shoulder before leaning closer and whispering softly.
"You are also alive."
A chill ran down the Keeper of Time's spine.
