Joelson's mind went blank.
He didn't know what had happened but everything in his dream came flooding back.
After a while, Joelson seemed to understand.
He smiled bitterly.
He seemed to have done everything he could.
What was this?
Lingering for a long time with a mortal enemy who was desperately trying to save him?
This relationship seemed to be a little complicated.
Joelson could not help but frown. He had comprehended the power of light-type laws, so why did the clothes on his body disappear for no reason?
The Holy Zither had been in a coma. There was only himself, the Holy Zither, and...
That's right!
Joelson suddenly came to his senses and looked at Holy.
Holy saw that Joelson was looking at it, so it immediately turned its head to the side and continued to gnaw at the golden light shield with all his might.
It's over. It's over! His father found out!