"Ah?" Even with the controlled enthusiasm, Pannis' gaze made her jump, and her upper body kneeled backward slightly subconsciously as she repeated, "The president mentioned something about the reopening of a door."
"I see." Pannis squinted, hiding the knife-like gaze in his eyes, as a scornful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "So they turned to the door-opening because of the persistent failures with the sacrifices. Hahaha."
"Pannis, do you understand?" Catherine asked in confusion, "What door are they trying to open?"
"It's the Death's Gate." Pannis responded quite casually, his tone airy, "The Death's Gate in the Sighing Desert."