Ivory City

Blake stared at the Divine-progenitor for a while but he turned to the pulpit and sighed.

"Should we simply go now, or wait for her to send us off?"

Blake did not know which was right.

Going by oneself means, no one will be notified whether they die or need saving— or immediate rescue. But, if sent off by a Divine-progenitor– that same Progenitor would have their details... Would also monitor their progress and know when something had gone south.

In other words, going alone was as good as taking a very huge risk.

"Let's wait... Or call Master for his own supervision."

Tera advised.

Blake quickly reverted to his original utterly handsome look, no disguise to it and he turned to the lady who was suddenly stunned again.

This time, by this handsome look.

Had he been on disguise? He's too pretty for a man.