"Not late at all, right on time."
As usual, Red Teeth was the first to speak up. In a crowd, he exuded the demeanor of a mature and reliable senior, like the kind who would serve you food during a meal.
Gong Qiying nodded to him, familiar enough that no special greeting was needed.
Just like the previous time they dealt with the sealed item, the City Lords floated in mid-air, while below was the place where the sealed items were gathered. This time it was a plain full of exposed rocks, barren as far as the eye could see.
The pale, ghostly sealed items known as [Unbelievers] wandered over the plain, their numbers exceeding expectations, the meaningless murmurs they emitted making them seem more like fanatics believing themselves insane.
In the distance where the Unbelievers gathered, there stood a rundown cross, seemingly ordinary, yet worshiped by the Unbelievers as a Holy Object.
