Alchemy Of The Mortal gods: The Road To Surmwale
"You are staring at the deity you worship before meal. I am Croven. You can call me God. You can call me Harmony. Others just call me, Lord-have-mercy-for-my-life!"
The man laughed hysterically, then coughed hard.
"Oh, I remember that man, Azrem. I'd come to him that afternoon after he's done feeding the chickens, offering him some kind of business scam that he'll regret for a thousand years.
And I leaned on the tree, looking him in the eyes, saying, 'Do we have a deal?'
He's wise enough to refuse. And now I'm making the same deal to you.
"Wait, you mean, Lord Azrem, the immortal emperor?"
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