At that moment, the Myth of White Swordsman recalled everything that had happened, including both coalition founders' conversation while he was under the Myth of Oracle's strange spell.
Disbelief was written all over his face as he broke into a cold sweat despite his current power rank, not to mention the strange mind state and agitation he had been feeling all this time, which vanished as relief washed over him.
It was like everything was back in place, and he had escaped a cage.
"Heh, now you know…" Myth of Reverend couldn't help but snicker, "Your memories have been tampered with, and I helped you regain what you have lost."
Myth of White Swordsman snapped back to reality as he looked at the sitting silhouette with a complicated look, which also contained a hint of dread, because he still couldn't comprehend how the Myth of Reverend had done it.
