The god of the Dark Tower stood with his hands behind his back by the window when the young man returned from outside.
"Master, I have already sent Eugene away. Emperor Jaak is below the tower. Should I bring him up?" the young man asked, bowing.
The god of the Dark Tower slowly turned around, looked at the young man, and said, "No need to rush, let's talk first."
"Alright, Master!" the young man nodded.
The god of the Dark Tower walked to the meditation mat in the room, sat down again, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. The young man quickly took the empty teacup passed by the god of the Dark Tower and refilled it for him.
"Kerr, you must have many questions for me, right?" The god of the Dark Tower's eyes flashed with a gleam as he asked the young man in front of him.
It turns out this young man's name is Kerr!
