Way of Overlord Chapter 533: Seed

The mask is captivating. It is one of the most mysterious magical artefact that Angah had ever seen

Angah however is not here to talk about the mask. It is better for mortal to solve their own things instead of inviting old gods into the mix.

It is also better for him. After all, he is also a mortal

"I noticed that Seed before. But not all those who are planted with the Seed would bloom. There is no need for you to go west"

"She is blooming" Narakanatha said

Angah sighed.

The planting of the Seed is also a planting of cause and effect.

Planting the Seed itself is not harmful.

But those who do not know how to use the Seed, they could harm themselves. Hence, the planter of the Seed would usually be close to offer guidance

When it truly blooms to perfection, the one who plants it would get the flower and the one being planted the seed would now have a seed that is planted.

And the next ti the fruit blooms that fruits belong to the one being planted before it wilts

In the past, this kind of things would harm the one being planted with the seed. But since the affairs of gods and mortals was separated, it is no longer like that

It is usually a win-win situation for both.

"Isn’t most of your plants are all in Naraka Griha?"

Narakanatha eyes flickers for a mont and then he sighed

"She is a promising one"

This is his answer. Angah thought for a while and then understood

"I did sense that sll of Naraka Griha from her. She joins Naraka Griha" Narakanatha nodded

"Outer Halls. She is a promising one and so of the others wanted to bring her into the Inner Hall. But she quit before she truly beco a mber. If not she could be more"

Narakanatha sighed and then said

"She is a promising one. But she is trapped by love and feelings. And so, it is better if she did not enter"

"Since that is the case, why put seed in her?"

"One of them think that her entry into the Naraka Griha was confird. Even if it didn’t, it wouldn’t matter. She caught the interest of one of the Kings. After all, that person also planted Seed to many other people. But there are not many that able to make it bloom. It takes certain fate for the seed to bloom into a flower."

"even though she is promising, and even though she left Naraka Griha, we never thought of taking that Seed back. Because there is always a chance even the discarded ones could gain sothing"

"And who would have thought that the one that left Naraka Griha manage to make it bloom when so many in the House did not?"

"Fate and destiny must go hand in hand for the seed to bloom"

He sighed

"So, here I am. I am not here to ss up with the destiny in the Great Steppe, or do sothing for Yindu. I am just here to settle a favour"

Angah listen to all of this and then he looks at Narakanatha. He tries to see the truth from Narakanatha eyes and he sighed

It did not take him long to be convinced.

Narakanatha is not the kind of person who would ddle in things that has nothing to do with him.

Angah is actually sighing in his heart right now.

He ca here to this tribe to not be involved in the matters of the world and to retire, to wait out for his life to end.

But who would thought, that being here he is now exposed to all kinds of cause and effect. He taking that blood of the Moon Goddess, already made him inside the maelstrom of this tribulations

And even people from his past began showing up. Angah knows that this is not because he is here

Even if he is not here, things like this would happen

Because this tribe is special.

That is the best way that Angah could put it.

Since he ca here, he t a person blessed by the Steppe and he also t Old Gods that he had not t since decades ago

And consequently, he is also in the ga and this tribulations

He could not avoid it.

Not after going this far.

And now today even Narakanatha is here.

Soone that should be in Yindu is now here.

Noto to ntion that he is an acquaintance of him.

Angah would not believe that there is no trace of destiny and fate here.

When he notice that soone was entering the city, he was shocked to find that it was Narakanatha.

As long as Narakanatha did not do anything excessive, Angah had never intended to interfere

Narakanatha is also like him, sotis, this being, he would also wander the world

There were a few tis when he was wandering that he could feel Narakanatha aura.

But he never seeks Narakanatha.

Because this is a person that rules over Naraka Griha.

Even though Angah is not afraid, he also knows it is not wise to make of an enemy of soone like this that controls a lot of the underworld in Yindu

But when he notices that Narakanatha is going toward the Kan palace, he had to stop him

And now he is in a bigger ss.

He did not want to enter this matter, but in the end he had to enter it.

He sighed and then ask

"Whose seed?"

For a mont Narakanatha was silent. Then he sighed and then spit out a na

"Mahakala"

"Ah, fiery anger"

"And fate" Narakanatha added

"And fate" Angah smiles listening to this.

"You ca here because you are worried that the bearer of the Seed would die? Don’t tell you would always protect her? To have Narakanatha as a guard, that would make her very much powerful"

Narakanatha could hear the sarcasm.

But he is not offended.

"I just have to make sure that the Seed is there and ready to bloom. At least before that she could not die."

Angah nodded.

Hearing Narakanatha words, he could now make plans. Because he now knows what Narakanatha wants.

"Then it would be better for you to not enter this battle"

"What do you an?’

"She would not die. The Kan would not kill her?"

"The Kan?"

Clealry Narakanatha has not been going out much these few past decades if he doesn’t even know Kan Aeryon.

"You do not need to know. Just know that the girl would not die"

"What if she is in mortal danger?"

"You are here. I am here. We’ll save her if that ti cos, how about it?" hearing this Narakanatha nodded and sits cross legged in front of a small table .

Opposite from him is Angah looking at him

Angah brew so water and add so herbs.

It is not tea that is present in Yindu, but a mix of herbs that sohow created a fragrant sll and give the water a bit of colour of gold

"Let’s drink and wait. When the battle ended, if she is not dead, I hope you would return back to Yindu. As you know, you are not really welcod in the Great Steppe. If the Eastern tribes knows you are here, so of their Ashanas would co down and hunt you"

Narakanatha sighed.

Then he slowly remove his mask.

Only Angah could see his face. But even though he had removed his mask, Angah could only smiles bitterly

He could still not see the destiny of this person. So, Angah could only sigh in his heart

Because the Second Son has seen the face of his master before. And the Second Son had also seen his face before

That is what so people called him.

The Second Son.

That is how his master called this old man in front of him those decades ago

He never knew why this old man is called Second Son.

And he never asked.

His master also didn’t know and his master also never ask.

Here, he is called Angah.

In a way, it hints to his old na.

Angah.

In so words of so tribes in the Steppe, Angah also ans the Second Brother.

Second Son.

He put down the mask and he looks at this old man, this Ashana Angah

Ashana Angah look at his eyes and he smiles. Which is a feat in itself. Because not many people could dare look at his eyes.

And even fewer people would have the guts to see his face. Those who sees his face are mostly dead, buried or burned into ashes

"The golden eyes. It is truly beautiful" Angah paused for a second and then added

"It is also quite terrifying"

Narakanatha only smiles and did not say anything about this.

He pick up the cup look at it, take is scent and smiles.

Only Angah could see his smiles.

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