"This is the stickman seal that I modified, Skyd White. I know that you are completely different from your great ancestor, so I don't expect you to give up your desire and do something righteous.

"But Edward's blood is still flowing in your body. Justice and kindness are your indispensable nature. Of course, so are evil and madness. Stickman has tainted your blood and distorted your history. Demons and angels

The blood roars through your body at the same time.

"It's unfortunate. After all, if you rely on Edward's angelic bloodline, the minimum achievement of your generation will be level five, and the legend will not be illusory. But after being tainted, it will be difficult for your family to reach the level of legend."

No, not even the fifth level.

"You are an evil person and a kind person. The blood of angels and demons are affecting your mind at the same time. As a warlock, you have to endure this trivial price, right?

"But don't you resent it? In order to retaliate against Edward for fooling your family, the Stickman made the descendants of an angel and warlock think that they have always been an evil family, and cut off your path to longevity. It is taking revenge in its own way.

Torturing Edward—and torturing his descendants.

"You thought you found it? No! It found you! Your ancestors once sealed it, and now it comes to take revenge on you!

"You won't do good things for the sake of justice, but what if it's for survival? What's more, if I tell you, as long as you seal the stickman with my changed ritual, you can be promoted to legend and even have a glimpse of higher realms.

Woolen cloth?

"For your greed and to survive, do something good for once. If you don't believe it, you can read what Mr. Edward said.

"A meager atonement."

Skyde turned to the last page with trembling hands.
Chapter completed!