Ignoring the glares and grinding noise from the gods, Rio walked over to the altar.
The legacy of Aelthar was protected by divine magic, with no way to bypass it without the god's permission.
But with Aelthar now dead, the magic protecting his legacy had disappeared too.
With a wave of his hand, a deep pit of 2 meters appeared on the ground. And the altar and the legacy marks _ both got stored within Rio's storage ring.
Only after doing this, did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Finally it's over.
He muttered as he just stood there with his head down, staring at the ground and breathing calmly.
His mind had been through too much in the past couple of hours, from fierce battles, to barraging memories, to dreamy torment, and then to endless torture, - he was feeling too tired now.
All the stress, pain, anger - with this legacy in hand - he finally let go of everything and took a long breath.
