Demonic invasions… Felix's face turned grim. He had never expected that the beast wave was not actually their main foe, but the possible invasions of the demons.
He recalled what the mayor had said—that the beasts' wave was the result of them fleeing from an unknown powerful enemy.
Now, he knew. It was a powerful race that constantly drove them away, consuming world after world.
The Flame Sovereign gave him a warning, but, at the same time, a truth—he was chosen by the Immortals, him summoning those weapons were not mere coincidence, it has a reason.
To stop the demon race from consuming his world.
At the same time, now that the Flame Sovereign could contact him clearly and told him the truth, it also meant that the demons might be already aware of his existence.
Felix fell into deep thought, grasping the bow tightly.
After some time, he finally asked Guide.
"Do you have knowledge about what I've seen? Why are the Immortals have chosen me?"
