187 White Ghost_1

Ange looked at the sky and then the ground, hesitant.

Exploring heaven was not his interest. It was impossible to cultivate crops there, it was Negris who wanted to go. Allegedly, the gods may have reincarnated or returned there, and it was essential to eliminate enemies in order to prevent the Church of Light from being reassembled.

But Negris was not there. Ange, accustomed to being pointed at by Negris, would rather go back and cultivate than proceed without Negris' guidance.

Not only was Negris absent, Little Angel, Little Zombie, Titan Lightning, they were all missing. Only armored swordsmen, shield bearers and zombies along with Petacsi were inside the Temple of Rest. Should he go back and play the pretending game first?

With Ange's hesitation, Shamara guessed his thoughts and interjected urgently, "I don't know if the opening was accidental or random. If it was accidental, I don't know how long we would have to wait for such an opportunity to come again."