Cale clenched his chest.
"Ugh."
November 7th, 11:55 pm.
– You are overcoming the situations quite well so far.
The sealed god started to speak to Cale.
– That is why I desire you even more.
"Gasp."
Cale took a deep breath.
"Cale-nim!"
Choi Han could not hide his anxiety while observing Cale.
But Cale was looking up at the sky.
He heard the voice again.
– The other gods are pulling strings in order to help you probably because you are such a desirable child.
He felt as if his heart was being ripped out.
'No.'
It wasn't his heart, but something deeper inside. It felt as if some spot deep in his body that he couldn't pinpoint was being twisted.
However, Cale had a different thought first.
'Why?'
Why had he been connected to the sealed god instead of the God of Death?
And why did it have to be now of all times?
'Furthermore, this bastard knows about how the other gods have interfered.'
That meant that he had realized Choi Han and Dark Tiger Alberu's existences.
'That means he was watching me.'
He had not said anything until now, but he had been watching everything.
'That means that...?!'
The god's voice echoed in his mind again as Cale's eyes clouded over.
– You seem to have realized that this is not your past as well.
Choi Han had said the following to Cale.
'The God of Death nonchalantly told me something. This is what he said. 'The sealed god is not able to return to the past, but he is able to push his way into a different dimension.' '
Cale had thought that this was probably a different world and not his past after hearing that as well as hearing about Earth 3 from Alberu.
"...A, are you admitting, haaaa, that this is r, reality then? Are you admitting to it?"
Cale barely managed to ask while looking at the air.
– My limit while I am sealed is to throw you into a different dimension.
The corners of Cale's lips were shaking but curled up after hearing that.
Choi Han quickly realized that Cale was talking to someone right now after hearing that.
He realized that it was a god as well.
Furthermore, he realized that this world was 'reality' and a 'real' world.
'It really was a parallel world.'
Choi Han's eyes sparkled before Choi Jung Soo's face suddenly brushed past his mind.
'That punk is not fake, nor a memory, nor even an illusion, but a living breathing person like me.'
Choi Han pushed Cale up a bit stronger.
"Ugh!"
"Cale-nim!"
However, Cale's condition was not good as he continued to groan and cough up blood.
