Famerbis was dragged back to the platform, and a big crowd of Ancient Gods followed, all of them visiting the realm of the Undead Ruler for the first time and curiously looking around.
Anthony floated over; interrogations were something he handled quite smoothly, so Famerbis left it to him to conduct the questioning.
Ange went off by himself into the Chaos Mist outside, reached out with a vague grab, and immediately the surrounding Chaos Mist was drawn towards him, gathering in his palm.
Negriss flew over and curiously asked, "What are you doing? Have you found something?"
Ange continued to play with the Chaos Mist in his hand and replied, "The mist, it's odd."
"Oh, how odd?" Negriss grew even more curious. It knew Ange's personality well – he wouldn't speak rashly. If he said it was odd, there must certainly be something peculiar about it.
Ange scratched his head and said, "Primordial Body, sees things, differently."
