THE GOD OF MERCENARY'S NEW LIFE.

Chapter 117: "Go on, you were saying something about my mother just now."

The locals of Destiny's island had a legend they passed on from generation to generation.

A legend about gods who walked the face of the earth, defending it from a great evil and maintaining the fabric that was time and space.

In those days, no one was safe. Demons popped out of portals and snatched random women from the side of the road.

Fathers went off hunting and came back either dead or turned into beasts.

Some would have called the powers behind this magic, and in a way it was.

But at the same time it was not.

Con snapped out of the trance he had fallen into and he stepped back from the wall. He could feel the way his body was vibrating and he could tell that something wasn't normal here.

The average human couldn't hear a wall speaking, but that was exactly what he had done. He had heard a wall speaking and he couldn't believe it.

What was that story he had just seen all about?

It felt so real and life-like.

Con felt the budding need to touch the wall again but before he could