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[Chapter 162: The last barrier]
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Chief Levis first got his unique skill when he was thirteen. At first he was confused but a voice spoke that belonged to a cloaked man belonged to him.
"If you wish to use this power then state how many years you are willing to sacrifice. Don't doubt my words, for I am a Truthseeker."
"As if I would want to be older. Only a fool would do such a thing, and what the hell is a Truthseeker anyways?" Young Levis said in a cocky tone.
However it wasn't even a month later when a raid approached his village. Because there were no Heroes at the time, and the knights that were meant to protect them were drunkards, they had died fighting goblins.
As young Levis watched his people be slaughtered.
Due to his inability to engage in combat, he began regretting not participating in the swordsmanship classes that the knights would teach when they were sober, young Levis realized that he only had one choice.
