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"Museum of Religious Art"

"I've taken care of all the enemies who were directly hostile to me, and I've fulfilled my promise to save others," Jonathan said. "But there's still one most important thing left undone."

Moss immediately made a connection: "Is it about the Dark Realm?"

Jonathan nodded, his eyes hiding an indescribable calm.

"Have you figured out what to do?" Moss asked.

"I have," Jonathan replied.

Moss had access to the intelligence of the investigative department and knew quite a bit about the players. Jonathan didn't need to explain anything extra to it. But external intelligence was just that – external. Moss needed to hear Jonathan's exact thoughts.

"The military has surrounded the Lost City's Dark Realm. With your abilities, you could force your way in to make the choice, but what about the others?" Moss said. "They can't get through the encirclement. Just because you can pass through alone doesn't mean you can take others with you safely."