The God of Invoker System

Chapter 122

It was raining very hard that day.

In a cemetery in a City on earth, a man sat beside a tomb and kept looking down at the tomb. His golden hair was a little dim due to the rain that caused his hair to become wet, and the golden colour of his hair was slightly diminished.

But the colour of her hair was not the dimmest at the moment. What was dimmest were his gold-coloured eyes that were staring at the person's grave. In his eyes were traces of sadness, anger and loss. He stood in this rain, staring at the tomb for an unknown time.

At this time, a woman with brown hair and silver eyes came near the man sitting beside the tomb. The woman had an umbrella in her hand so the rain couldn't touch her.

The woman stood behind the golden-haired man and moved her umbrella to protect him from the rain.

Time passed for several hours, and the man and the woman did not move from beside the tomb. The man continued to stare at the tomb with his golden eyes. The woma