Pure, holy, yet overwhelmingly oppressive.
"Your 'flour element' is nothing but an illusion cast by the power of the Evil God infecting the material world. Such tricks are worthless before me!"
With a wave of her right hand, the floating cannons in the sky locked firmly onto Ethan.
——"Come on, minion of the Evil God! The 'Gatekeeper' Olivia Villanus will ensure you meet your end here!"
Ethan looked up, confronting Olivia in the night sky, who was like a "great archangel," her body infused with silvery-white energy, making her resemble a crescent moon hovering over the Imperial Capital.
Full of grandeur, the only regret was that Olivia completely misinterpreted the flour element.
It seems even the Believers of the God of Truth cannot escape preconceived constraints.
No explanation would suffice, for Olivia assumed he was a disciple of Bazatous.
The next moment, an uninvited guest intervened in the impending battle.
