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Chapter 968 - 969: New Outcomes · Oct 23, 2026

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951 Chapter 951 - 952: He Has Come 2026-10-23
952 Chapter 952 - 953: Only Rats Flee 2026-10-23
953 Chapter 953 - 954: Ahh A Siren 2026-10-23
954 Chapter 954 - 955: First Wave 2026-10-23
955 Chapter 955 - 956: Volunteer 2026-10-23
956 Chapter 956 - 957: Excuse Me My Good Man 2026-10-23
957 Chapter 957 - 958: My Wha 2026-10-23
958 Chapter 958 - 959: Slander 2026-10-23
959 Chapter 959 - 960: All Across The World 2026-10-23
960 Chapter 960 - 961: Strength 2026-10-23
961 Chapter 961 - 962: Bestowal 2026-10-23
962 Chapter 962 - 963: Change 2026-10-23
963 Chapter 963 - 964: Origin Of Demon kin 2026-10-23
964 Chapter 964 - 965: Oedipus Effect 2026-10-23
965 Chapter 965 - 966: A Name From The Book 2026-10-23
966 Chapter 966 - 967: An Offer From The Demon God 2026-10-23
967 Chapter 967 - 968: White Witch 2026-10-23
968 Chapter 968 - 969: New Outcomes 2026-10-23
969 Chapter 969 - 970: Not Here 2026-10-23
970 Chapter 970 - 971: Father Like Son-in-Law 2026-10-23
971 Chapter 971 - 972: Anti-Dragon Magic 2026-10-23
972 Chapter 972 - 973: Mother And Daughter 2026-10-23
973 Chapter 973 - 974: Moon Above the Glades. 2026-10-23
974 Chapter 974 - 975: It’s Me 2026-10-23
975 Chapter 975 - 976: Who is This Damon Grey 2026-10-23
976 Chapter 976 - 978: Balors Again 2026-10-23
977 Chapter 977 - 979: Bring Them To Their Knees 2026-10-23
978 Chapter 978 - 980: Lord Ash 2026-10-23
979 Chapter 979 - 981: Trace 2026-10-23
980 Chapter 980 - 982: Nemesis Omega Sword Of The End 2026-10-23
981 Chapter 981 - 983: Demon Tower Key 2026-10-23
982 Chapter 982 - 984: Tower Of Mysteries 2026-10-23
983 Chapter 983 - 985: Another Feat 2026-10-23
984 Chapter 984 - 986: Call Him Back 2026-10-23
985 Chapter 985 - 987: Suspicion 2026-10-23
986 Chapter 986 - 988: Meet up 2026-10-23
987 Chapter 987 - 989: Broken House 2026-10-23
988 Chapter 988 - 990: A Small Sign 2026-10-23
989 Chapter 989 - 991: Hold Back 2026-10-23
990 Chapter 990 - 992: Ghour 2026-10-23
991 Chapter 991 - 993:The Crownless Ruler 2026-10-23
992 Chapter 992 - 994: Them All 2026-10-23
993 Chapter 993 - 995: Tower Meeting 2026-10-23
994 Chapter 994 - 996: All Came Down 2026-10-23
995 Chapter 995 - 997: When The Time Is Right 2026-10-23
996 Chapter 996 - 998: Kill Order 2026-10-23
997 Chapter 997 - 999: Who Is Cursing Me 2026-10-23
998 Chapter 998 - 1000: Snake Temple 2026-10-23
999 Chapter 999 - 1001: Goddess Of Salvation 2026-10-23
1000 Chapter 1000 - 1002: Not Loving At All 2026-10-23

Chapter 968: Chapter 969: New Outcomes

This was her room.

She glanced at the floor.

There were no maggots.

No piles of hair.

Nothing.

She ran her hands across her body frantically.

Everything was normal.

Slowly she stood and walked to the window.

Outside she saw the Moon Glades.

The familiar silver structures of her homeland.

Her knees buckled.

“A dream…” she muttered weakly as she sank to the floor.

“It was just a dream.”

Her hands trembled as she touched her eyes.

Then she heard the voice again.

“Yes.”

“It was a dream.”

The whisper of the Unknown God echoed softly in her mind.

Sylvia froze.

“You are—”

“Our covenant still stands.”

Her hands began to shake uncontrollably.

Far away…

A man sat in a chair.

In his hand was a book.

His skin was dark and smooth, his long silver hair cascading down his shoulders.

His beauty was otherworldly.

Perfect.

Anyone who looked upon him would feel themselves drawn in.

Yet the longer one stared…

The stronger a feeling of unease would grow.

Repulsion.

Disgust.

Fear.

And yet somehow… they would not be able to look away.

They would watch him forever of their own will.

The man smiled faintly.

“It cost quite a bit to invest in that elf.”

His voice carried mild amusement.

“In the end, another failsafe has been placed on the board before Doom has even made her move.”

There was a trace of doubt in his tone.

“I never planned to destroy the Lake of Tears.”

He turned a page in the book idly.

“After all… its destruction would not serve me.”

It had been nothing more than manipulation.

If he had asked for what he truly wanted from the beginning, Sylvia would never have agreed.

So he created the illusion that he desired the lake destroyed.

In truth—

He needed it.

“The Lake of Tears is what allows me to move so freely within Minerva’s domain.”

It was the wish Lazarak had left behind.

And that wish still weakened the restrictions placed upon the Unknown God.

He sighed.

A tired sigh.

For all his schemes.

For all his planning.

For every failsafe he carefully arranged.

Despite all his power…

The Unknown God would not be surprised in the slightest if everything still failed.

If he failed to obtain the Pillar of Conflict entirely.

“Then I will simply try again.”

His tone was calm.

“I have eternity.”

He glanced toward a small flower pot resting on the table.

Inside it grew a tiny bud.

A lotus.

Which was strange.

The seed he had planted had been from a gardenia.

Yet a lotus now grew in its place.

If he failed, he would not be surprised.

Though he doubted he would fail this early.

“Yes… I will likely obtain the pillars.”

His smile faded slightly.

He would fail eventually.

But not now.

Never this early.

He always failed at the moment when failure hurt the most.

That was his curse.

His punishment.

No one truly understood the Unknown God.

Once…

Someone had.

Not anymore.

“My goal is not far now.”

Yes.

The Unknown God had a goal.

A grand one.

It was a goal for himself.

But also for every soul that had ever cursed the world they were born into.

For those who believed existence was cruel.

Unfair.

Indifferent.

After all—

No one had ever asked to be born.

His goal was for those who suffered in a world that did not care.

Was that not the role of a god?

To answer the prayers of mortals?

Was a god not a creator?

Did gods not create heaven?

The Unknown God smiled softly.

“The only difference…”

“I will not make mortals suffer through trials first.”

He leaned back in his chair.

“I will create the final paradise.”

The last.

The perfect.

The absolute utopia.

And by his forgotten name—

He would achieve it.

*******

Sylvia was still reeling from everything that had just happened.

She could still hear the voice of the Unknown God echoing faintly in her mind. Even though she could not see him, the voice of a god had spoken directly inside her head.

And yet… nothing was wrong.

Her ears were not bleeding.

Her head did not ache.

She felt no pain at all.

“What is happening?” she whispered.

There was no response.

Silence answered her.

Her room remained exactly the same as before.

Sylvia slowly raised her hand and held her head.

It had to be a dream.

Of course it was.

The Unknown God was the god of dreams… or at least one of the gods connected to dreams. She vaguely remembered Damon mentioning that one of the Unknown God’s authorities was control over dreams.

Then again…

She was not surprised.

After all, he had once forced all of them to experience the Nightmare of Lazarak.

That nightmare was also where Damon had first learned about the Lake of Tears.

Sylvia frowned slightly.

“Is that all part of his plan… or…”

She trailed off.

The scope of that being’s plans was simply beyond her understanding.

There was no point thinking about things that far beyond her reach.

Instead, she could only deal with what was in front of her.

And right now, something troublesome was about to happen.

She glanced at the door.

Then at the window.

He should arrive soon.

Perhaps she should warn her father so he could prepare.

Or perhaps…

She should say nothing.

From what she had seen in her vision, this place would soon be reduced to ash.

Trying to change it might not matter.

But what if things were different now?

What if the future had changed after her deal with the Unknown God?

Sylvia stared out the window for a long moment.

Then she turned and walked toward the door.

When she reached it, she did not try to open it.

Instead, she lifted her leg and kicked it with all her strength.

The sealed door exploded outward, splintering into broken wood and iron.

Outside, she heard the loud clatter of armor as the knights guarding her room were knocked to the ground by the force.

Sylvia stepped into the hallway.

Her voice was cold and direct.

“Where is my father?”

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