Just quietly watching Him.
The Scroll Keeper dipped his fingertip in blood, writing on the parchment—
"The Fifth Era, Solar Calendar year 4428, mid-June. The Sub-God of Mud, Scroll Keeper Leonid, plans to attack the Immortal Realm, to seize the Azure King's authority... The Ancient God Emerald Bird falls, the Lady of Laughter falls, the Chiliarch falls, the Snow Gentleman falls, the Feast Pine falls... Leonid falls!"
His finger stopped, and He chuckled inexplicably.
"Greed is indeed the original sin of the Earth. It seems you did have more foresight than I, Seth."
"You understood too late, Leonid."
The former Seth Mitchell just shook his head.
The Scroll Keeper knew he was doomed, smiled, and asked back:
"Then what about Destiny? The sadness-laden Destiny, leading the Sixth Era, what should the world become... Should everything end in tragedy?"
"You are wrong."
Seth said lightly.
"Sadness is reserved for Destiny itself... What the world receives is laughter, joy, beauty."
