"No, I cannot," Bogart replied without a second thought. "It goes against the rules. All ten Entourages have the right to choose a successor. If I intervene, the punishment would be beyond imagination."
Fernard's lips twitched slightly, barely containing his inner fury. "Bogart, doesn't my possession of the supreme deity's staff prove my identity? I am the most qualified person to inherit from the Wraith Cult. The sudden emergence of this person is clearly suspicious!"
The ten Entourages of the God of Wraith were all individuals of exceptional talent.
Before being absorbed by the God of Wraith, each of them was at the Demi-god realm.
Their strengths were extraordinary, each possessing unique abilities.
Bogart, who wielded the power of fate and believed in destiny, found the appearance of Ethan particularly unusual.
Fernard's acquisition of the God of Wraith's staff had already signified his recognition by the supreme deity.
