Chapter 263: Please, Accept My Legacy!

Stefan Zimmerman turned and walked away as if he had made up his mind for good. He did not spare the Withered Skeleton so much as a glance. Leaving, according to the dictionary, meant... pfft. Wrong channel. The Withered Skeleton froze in place the moment Stefan tossed the orb back and started to leave. It felt like its tiny brain had shriveled up. No, seriously. They had been talking just fine. How did it suddenly go sideways? A Human Supreme's Legacy, and you just... didn't want it? What the...