The next afternoon.
Holy Spirit Temple, sixteenth floor.
Twelve oracles responsible for guarding the teleportation magic array were replaced by a new shift for the handover.
The oracles on duty carried out their responsibilities as usual, maintaining the smooth operation of the magic array that connected to the spiritual world.
"Huh?"
After the shift change, a young oracle suddenly made a soft exclamation as he looked toward the center of the magic array.
"What is it?"
A companion nearby asked.
"Archbishop Kevin... hasn't come out yet?"
"Archbishop Kevin?"
Upon hearing this, others turned their gaze to the elderly figure standing at the center of the magic array.
Archbishop Kevin often cultivated for over ten hours straight.
But now...
"I remember, the Archbishop entered yesterday morning, right?"
"That's right. When our last shift handed over, he had already entered the spiritual world for more than twenty-four hours."
"That long... isn't that a bit unusual?"
