"Sigh..."
Chen Lun let out a breath, not having anticipated such an additional benefit from popularity.
He had already activated his Great Serpent Form and, under the boost of Hell Resistance, even within the range of the flame's core, he suffered no damage.
He removed the leather glove from his severed palm and stored it in the Grape Ring.
Thus, a Grade B Mysterious Object became his spoils of war.
The group from Polaris stood dazedly at the edge of Bradley Square, looking up at the figure in the sky, the scene deeply etched into their minds.
The five players looked around again and saw the crowd in prayer and worship.
"That... was that really just a slightly more significant NPC?"
The Horseman paused, then asked.
"His identity might be even more astonishing than we imagine... He could even be one of the protagonists of the main storyline."
Polaris exhaled and analyzed gravely.
