Lawrence was running, and he ran fast. There was a moment when he felt grateful that the city he lived in was the neutral city favored by the gods; otherwise, he might never have had the chance to find the Temple of the Magic Goddess. Only the Temple could communicate with the divine, something everyone knew.
"Excuse me, sir, would you like to worship our Goddess?" At the entrance of the Temple of the Magic Goddess, a woman wearing a deep blue robe, smilingly blocked Lawrence's path.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, please let me through." Although there was a moment when Lawrence felt like exploding, he restrained himself. This was the Temple of He Luo, the Magic Goddess, who was also his beloved's deity, so Lawrence chose to hold back.
"I apologize, sir, but to enter the Temple, you must remove your mask." The Priest's smile remained unchanged, just as her hand continued to block the pathway.
