Lune's Desperate Battle
If Lune couldn't hold on, by the time Henry returned from the Ascendant God's temple, he might find Lune reduced to nothing more than a pulp under these deities.
Yet, far from trembling in fear, Lune looked at the two deities with utter indifference.
He raised his middle finger.
"Two pieces of trash."
The ancestral figure of the Monks family gazed at Henry and Lune with a cold demeanor and spoke, "Tell me, how did you two manage to extract my faith power from the Ascendant God statue?"
With a faint smile, Henry responded, "Your faith power has been absorbed by me."