A massive axe emerged horizontally, seemingly a projection, yet it radiated a holy light.
The enormous outline appeared within the fog, exuding an amazing aura, but it simply couldn't step into the small town.
Just.
An Nan looked at the axe, his eyelids twitched slightly, "Why does this axe feel..."
He murmured, "It's like an ordinary lumberjack's axe."
But Rab extended a hand, "Shh."
"Silence."
"Although we agree with your opinion, however..." Lu Fan glanced around, "Please be aware, this axe is the guardian force of this town."
At this very moment.
The townspeople, witnessing this scene, weren't surprised; as they looked at the projection of the axe, each one made a praying gesture.
"Although that church doesn't allow entry, it seems that people here hold it in high regard, so let's refrain from speaking disrespectfully."
An Nan nodded.
"I understand."
