"Just look out the window when the time comes."
Those were the last words from that person.
Ned didn't understand at all, but since this was the messenger sent by the Goddess, the aura couldn't be fake.
So Ned chose to believe.
That's why he hesitated to put down the red tea in his hand.
Because he was waiting for a miracle.
Then, the miracle happened.
Outside the window, far in the distant sky, an extraordinarily magnificent light shone brightly.
That light finally seemed to converge into a humanoid shape.
The figure looked like an ascetic monk, yet also resembled an unfathomable Saint.
Saint Kuanti.
For reasons unknown, upon seeing this figure, Ned naturally made a judgment and his anxious heart was eased.
This was indeed narrowly avoiding disaster.
The person was right, just looking out the window was enough.
But, how did he do it?
"Your red tea is nice, I'll come again if there's a chance. Goodbye."
