“That was the concept proposed by the Almighty, Enkers.”
Silver-white inscriptions appeared on the gray-clothed man’s hand. He waved his finger, but no books flew out from the bookshelf.
“That book was borrowed by the black-clothed man seventeen years ago.”
The gray-clothed man glanced at the empty space on the bookshelf and remembered that a large part of the books in his collection had been borrowed by the black-clothed man.
“What does the black-clothed man want those books for?”
“He and the blue-clothed man have been investigating a mysterious religious belief.”
The gray-clothed man waved his hand again, and another book flew out from the bookshelf and landed in Joshua’s hand.
The text of this book was still an ancient and unknown language. The gray-clothed man very thoughtfully added a line of notes at the bottom of the note.
“Something outside the world?”
Jose read out this line of notes.
