Rather than collecting items, it's more like he's collecting the representation behind them...
Time!
Collecting interesting moments for His observation.
Thinking of this, George Sharp felt a chill run through his entire body, deeply sensing his own insignificance and ignorance.
There were many others who shared his sentiments, lowering their heads in fear, hearts racing, not daring to look directly at the figure draped in a yellow robe.
It seemed as if looking for a few more moments would be blasphemous, inviting endless disaster.
At this moment, the world fell into silence!
Everything was quiet, save for the rustling of the wind stirring the gravel.
However, compared to their fear and unease, Gary Smith under the yellow robe felt somewhat helpless.
"Have I become a Taboo Existence again?"
He was actually ready to retreat, but his luck was too bad. As soon as he emerged from the cave, he ran into the Limb Demon Leader head-on.
