Chapter 105. Seeking Help

Somewhere on Earth

The sky looked dark, and not a single star could be seen. The sounds of night animals begin to be heard, adding to the gloomy and scary impression. In the house of the Chief of the Agbazarth Tribe. To be precise, a burly young man was lying on the bed in a room. He could not rest yet because there was something stuck in his mind.

"Atvertha, what happened to you in the sky? Is it true that you will marry an immortal god as your parents told me?" muttered the young man softly. His face seemed worried about his lovely lady.

A thirty-five-year-old man tried to close his eyes, but all the beautiful memories created with the opposite sex came back to him. Even the pale face of the Moon Goddess appeared so clearly when he closed his eyes. This situation made Armen even more anxious, and he massaged his nose. "I wish I was a god, too, so that we could get married easier. Should I give up or persist?"

When the eldest son of the couple, Lebrazht Lugt