Chapter 662: Beelze and the Dream World
Cain's eyes narrowed as he heard those words, and he did not try to correct the man because those words were correct. He was a Master of Order; the death of billions or even trillions meant nothing to him unless they were part of his Life Matrix.
Cain was not evil and had a sense of justice, loathing those who took advantage of the weak, but his empathy was not like that of normal people. If he had never met someone, no matter how cruel or horrific the past of this person was, he could not care. It was not that he did not want to, but as a Master of Order, he could not.
Angar saw how Cain's eyes remained focused on him, and he just sighed.
"It doesn't matter if her soul did not originate from mine. I saw her come into this world. I cared for her and taught her how to walk, fight, and protect herself. She was my daughter, no matter her origin."
Cain's frown grew deeper as he heard those words. He knew that point of view should make sense, especially for an orphan like him, and they would have in the past, but now he felt they were mistaken.
The Path of Order gave a powerful and absolute mind and heart, but it came at a cost.
Angar saw the confusion in Cain's eyes, but he was not in the mood for more talk and was about to store the coffin.
"Wait!"
However, before Angar could do it, he heard Cain shout and saw the eyes of this one glowing with a meaningful light that just kept growing deeper.
Cain remained silent, but his mind worked harder and harder as he remembered the last moments with Beelze. Those memories were too painful before, and he did not like to revive them, but now they went through his mind over and over again.