Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground

Chapter 1077 Idea

The phrase clicked. An idea had just sprung up in his head, one he had no idea would work.

But at this point, Atticus was ready to try anything.

With a single thought, the tears streaking down his face evaporated into the air.

He turned toward Avalon again.

"Dad."

At his call, he saw the thin wisp of smoke rising from Avalon's face. He too had evaporated his tears.

Slowly, Avalon turned to look at him.

"I'm sorry," Atticus said calmly. "But I can't let you keep torturing yourself like this.""

Avalon opened his mouth to speak, "Att—"

But Atticus raised a hand, cutting him off.

"But you don't have to give up on gaining power."

He stepped forward, closing the distance between them. A small smile appeared across his face.

"In fact," he said with an excited gaze,

"I might have a better way than this... torture."

Avalon frowned, and his eyes narrowed slightly, not understanding what his son was getting at.