The voice was like a melody, compelling those who heard it to let down their guard involuntarily, and gaze upon Nuo in front of them as Evangeline waited quietly for the other's reply.
In front of her, Nuo's response satisfied her greatly.
"I will devote everything for the rest of my life, Your Highness. If my life was meant to head towards destruction under the will of the Olympian Gods, then every day I continue to live is to spread the glory of the Lord."
"Very well,"
The once distant voice now carried a hint of approval, and Evangeline finally nodded her head. This mortal indeed had some redeeming qualities. So, she reached out her hand, beckoning, and in the next moment, an ancient astrolabe appeared in her hand.
The phantom images within the astrolabe corresponded one by one with the stars in the sky, yet only a part of them existed—those were the ethereal stars of the Spirit Realm. With a gentle toss, it floated in front of Nuo, emitting a faint light.
