Chapter 2011

"Of course. I've always been able to," Zaafea replied confidently. "Then why didn't you use it before?" Clint asked. "Why?" Zaafea interrupted. "You'll understand soon enough. Now, Battlestar, extend your hand." Battlestar stepped forward and extended his left hand. Zaafea gathered his spiritual energy, and a strange symbol appeared on both of their palms. Then, Zaafea transferred a walnut-sized orb into Battlestar's hand. Battlestar collapsed in pain, his body convulsing violently as it absorbed the orb. "This... This..." Battlestar struggled to stand, his body trembling. "Finally, finally..." "Let's test it on him first," Zaafea pointed at Skye. "You guys cover him for a bit. The rest is up to Battle—no, what should we call you now?" "I am still me with my brother's memories. Thank you for preserving them, God of Memories, Lis." Zaafea nodded. "Go, Shane Woodrow." ... Once upon a time, the gods of the West and the cultivators of the East were locked in a devastating war. Du