The man on the throne watched Caelus without answering. Even with his new Divine Body, Caelus could feel the weight of that gaze.
"Yes, I'm this generation's Ender of Origin. What do you want from me?"
The Hollow King studied him for a moment before speaking.
"How pathetic. He shared his power across generations, hoping someone else could achieve what his nature prevented him from doing."
Caelus frowned, but the Hollow King continued before he could ask.
"Still, very few can bear the power of Origin. You must be special to wield it alongside the strength of a Chaos Dragon."
"What do you mean by something his nature prevented him from doing?"
"Oh? He never told you?"
The Hollow King gave a faint smile.
"I suppose that's fair. He left this timeline, so how would he explain anything to you?"
Caelus fell silent as he remembered the First Ender of Origin fleeing through a portal.
Had that been when he left?
