Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
The Collector had driven him into a corner several times in the past; Roel had never forgotten him at any point in time, which was why he was unsurprised by the other party’s appearance.
Lukas, however, was utterly shocked, as this was a situation that should have never happened.
“How can this be? How are you still alive?” Lukas stared at the Collector, unable to comprehend how the latter had survived.
The Collector was in a soul form, intangible but most definitely alive.
The Collector replied with a smile, “Death is not a concept that applies to me. The brand on your body has been my hiding spot since a thousand years ago, though this is the first time I am exploiting it.”
“What?” Perhaps due to the loosening of the brand, there was a hint of shock in Lukas’ voice.
“Do you finally get it now? Your so-called Fallen Brand was just a means for me to control you. Humans love to believe what they wish for to be true, such as the possibility of attaining power without having to pay a price for it,” the Collector snorted in derision.
He shook his head in mockery before continuing on, “You sought to attain the Savior’s power without turning into a Fallen. You Ackermanns always think you are the exception, but you never ponder why that’s the case. Shall I answer your question? There’s no reason for you to become a Fallen, for you are His host.”
“His host? Wait, you are…” Lukas widened his eyes in disbelief.
“Have you finally guessed it?” the Collector sneered.
Roel immediately figured out where this conversation was going, and he unleashed all of his powers without holding anything back.
The Ackermanns’ so-called Fallen Brand was said to be a special spell developed a thousand years ago, but Roel thought it was weird from the moment he first heard about it, as it violated the core principle of this world.
The Savior’s power was a tremendous power second only to Sia’s own, but the Ackermanns were able to control it at the cost of their emotions. This was a small price to pay, compared to how other Fallens risked losing the
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