Bogart paused for a moment, then looked again towards Sheimodo: "Do you really think someone like him is capable of inheriting the will of the supreme deity?"
Sheimodo remained silent but turned his massive head, his eyes glowing green as if seeing through space to the smiling Ethan, who was gently handling various items.
"Perhaps he has already assimilated those hidden treasures into his being," Sheimodo said emotionlessly.
Bogart was slightly taken aback, then with a wave of his hand, the dark space was illuminated by a beam of light.
Within the glow, the figure of Ethan flickered into view.
Ethan was rapidly flipping through a parchment scroll.
After a quick perusal, he rolled it up and put it back in its place, eagerly reaching for another.
In just a few seconds, Ethan had gone through three scrolls.
Such a perfunctory attitude ignited a fire in Bogart's heart.
