"After the Vortex incident…" Mocoxidos continued, "God specifically bestowed upon me, telling me to stay in Trier, not to do anything else, not to expose myself."
"It wasn't because you made some special contribution?" Lumian quickly followed up.
When he heard the word "Vortex," he thought he'd found a key point, but unexpectedly, Mocoxidos's answer was completely different from what he had imagined.
This was even more suspicious!
"Because I am devout," Mocoxidos said fanatically. "Compared to the Order of All Extinction, we are the overlooked faction, doing less. God specifically bestowing upon me could only be because of my devotion…"
Before he could finish speaking, his remnant soul had faded too much to sustain the spirit channeling.
Lumian and Franca could only watch helplessly as he completely dissipated.
Franca took out the Inevitable Gun and placed it where the cyan-green yellowish light points were gathering and floating upward.
