Chapter 493: This is not a mental illness_3

Ange stretched out his finger and counted, "Undead, planting, beauty, Libra, knowledge... such a long list..."

Ange's actions caused her to misunderstand, and Grey said earnestly, "Whether you are a god or not, you saved me and gave me a new life. You are my God of Hope."

A wisp of Soul Flame entered Ange's soul and formed a special symbol there. But that wasn't the end, as sparks crackling with fire popped into existence in front of Ange.

"Hss—Faith fire? You ignited a flame of faith? Kvada, what kind of joke is this?" Negris exclaimed in disbelief.

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The cabin door clattered open, and Negris squeezed out, then pointing at Grey who followed out, he said to the Lord of Terror, "You said there was something good, are you referring to her? You pass, she really is 'something good'."

The Lord of Terror glanced at Grey and then at Negris, shaking his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? It's not her?" Negris was startled. There was still something in the flying car?