Chapter 477 – Your mother's look
That was the final decision, and Kaden had neither the strength nor the will to ask why or dig further into the situation.
He was like a lone man walking in a whirlwind inside a harsh desert, following any sign of direction — his eyes blinded by the storm, his body leathered dry.
Yet walking deeper into the whirlwind. Walking toward death itself. But Kaden was not afraid of death.
Oh, not at all.
After everything he had been through since the Dungeon of the Devourer of Souls, Kaden had developed this instinctive fear of making choices.
And when one feared making a choice, that was when they began fearing to live, and reached instead for the easiest option available.
To survive.
Kaden Warborn had reached that level. A level Reditha never thought she would see her master reach.
