Chapter 480 – A Grandfather and a Grandson, and Life's Greatest Lesson [3]
It was strange.
Kaden had been close to death far more than most, and had tasted it more than anyone could ever claim.
Even gods. Even Wonders. Even Primordials.
None of them could claim — knowing Kaden's particular speciality — to have tasted death as many times as he had and still be standing.
So there was no doubt. He knew how to recognise someone standing at the edge of the dead god of death's gate.
Yet he had to admit…he looked more like a dead man than his own grandfather, who could no longer relieve himself without aid.
'How is that possible?' Kaden thought, sweeping the small wooden house with a broom, a soft cloud of dust rising around him like a shapeless blanket, making him cough through his weak heart.
He cursed under his breath but kept sweeping anyway.
