God’s Wish
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Han Sen's heart jumped. He didn't mind hearing about deifieds, but he really did mind hearing the word "God."
This sensitivity came from his time in the sanctuaries. Since he first entered the sanctuaries, he had come to despise the word "God." Even hearing it would put him in a bad mood for a long time.
Especially when it came to the events with the Seventh Team. They had really affected Han Sen.
"This guy cannot be the god that claims to grant wishes, can he?" Han Sen stared at the man who sat atop the stone platform, and he really thought that this man had to be the one he had heard so much about.
Plus, the black crystal armor's reaction made Han Sen much more alarmed.