Roger smiled.
In front of such a sensitive innate God, there was no need to pretend.
So, he said frankly, "
"I'm here for the God of heaven."
The God of white horses nodded.
"As expected."
unfortunately, the God has not responded to our prayers for many years. Your wish is most likely going to come to nothing.
Roger hurriedly asked, "
"What's the situation with the Empyrean God now?"
The God of white horses shook his head and said,
"I'm not too sure about the details."
but the wilderness temple's power is weakening day by day, and the four Devils are constantly nibbling away at our land ... He has yet to show himself, which is not a good sign."
hundreds of years ago, the bridge leading to prison island broke overnight. No one knows his condition today.
"Prison cage Island?"
Roger was confused.
The God of white horses didn't want to spend more time on this topic.
She took two steps back and said in a reserved manner, "
