boat is full the soul is full the small
boat continued to Glide forward and
throughout the journey the Fairman
remained silent while yio also
maintained his silence the grave of the
greedy it seemed he had heard of it in a
past life if one were to leave with just
a few gold coins they would eventually
row through the Grim Reaper's eye after
a brief passage this would be a
preferable outcome when navigating
through the Grim Reaper eye of course
the treasures within the grim reapers I
extend far beyond this there exists not
only the land of gold but also the land
of dreams however these are merely traps
cloaked in alluring facades Yo's
destination is the very core of this
Grim Reaper's eye the hero's graveyard
dot or rather the resting place of the
heroic Spirits as the fog before him
slowly dissipated what lay ahead for yio
was a path obscured in uncertainty the
Fairman turned a glance at yio you have
arrived take care on your journey W icho
nodded then slowly stepped onto the path
he had no idea how long he walked it
felt like a mere moment yet it seemed as
though a month had passed when he
reached the end of the path what greeted
him was a small village in a state of
disrepair numerous Farmers resided here
each with clear rolls their faces
adorned with warm and Friendly Smiles
the moment ichio stepped into this place
he felt A peculiar sensation coursing
through his body though he could not
pinpoint its origin until he spotted an
old man wearing a straw hat sitting on a
stone with a blade of grass clenched
between his teeth welcome to the hidden
village The Faded one whyo looked at the
old man who exhibited no signs of power
appearing just like an ordinary person
who are you the old man chuckled
heartily merely a half dead old man but
I was once a faded one why ichio was
taken AB you are a faded one the old man
slowly removed his hat revealing one eye
that sparkled with a brilliant blue
light I am called my earthy upon hearing
this name ichk heart trembled the moon
Thief General my earthy the eighth order
of the Sacred realm commander of the
third seat of aswa's six Masters upon
arriving ichio unexpectedly encountered
a figure of the Sacred realm he dared
not utter another word swiftly bypassing
the old man to enter the village he was
in search of an NPC one of significant
importance to him cautiously icho
treaded along only to inadvertently kick
a beggar the beggar turned to him
remarking on the Rarity of seeing a
foreigner why icho swallowed hard and
somewhat impudently inquired may I ask
your name the beggar pointed to himself
stating I am but an old beggar if I must
have a name it seems I do possess one.
ratar general ratar of the shattered
Stars another eighth order what manner
of beings inhabit this place today due
to certain matters I have only managed
to update two chapters the heads up a
leap through the timeline will soon
occur chapter 300 we have all become
Gods icho wandered through this
unremarkable village where the villagers
appeared utterly ordinary devoid of any
remarkable traits in fact they bore no
trace of power whatsoever they were
merely common folk however this
situation could be interpreted in
another light it was conceivable that
these individuals dimensions of power
were so elevated that ichio at his
current state could not even Glimpse the
heights they occupied as he walked every
name he heard resonated with an
unsettling familiarity yet these names
should not exist in this world for they
were all deceased gazing at a man
holding a children's book icho fell into
a contemplative silence he perhaps knew
the name of only one individual here the
Eye of Truth PSM upon hearing ichk words
the man with the children's book slowly
lifted his head M do you recognize me
indeed this place exists in the
interstice of the material and spiritual