Her words made the tired old man open his eyes again. He nodded.
"Yes, my child,"
Previously, he had awakened Haas's consciousness to resist the invasion and corrosion of the blood mist and to protect the other people in the carriage from the interference of the blood mist, which had consumed some of his strength.
Even if the book in his hand had an extraordinary origin and was like a magic treasure that carried his power, it was obvious that it was not an easy task to fight against Haas.
However, the exhaustion on the old man's face was not only from the consumption of power, but also from the soul.
He seemed to still be worried about the curse, the power of faith, and his lost heart, but after hearing number one's question, he still showed a kind expression, "
but that's our ultimate goal. He explained patiently, "
