"Even if they, who serve the deities, cannot find it, what can you do?"
Ninth Finger was also curiously waiting for the answer, for him, the sooner the big show started, the better.
"Because they are rubbish, that's all!"
Gary Smith arrived in front of the tower, standing in the air, placing his felt hat on his chest, revealing a kind smile, and continued:
"What's the use of saying more? Why not try it and see? Like... perform a search that even the Alliance can't find the Twilight Order!"
As his words fell, an orange halo appeared behind the Door Disciple, like an inverted twilight shade, which quickly made Abundant Green retreat in fear, thinking that this guy and the Mother of Dusk were in cahoots.
"Woof!"
Just as she was ready to guard, a white-haired puppy appeared at the Door Disciple's feet, rubbing against his shoes without stopping, wagging its tail rapidly!
