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"Amazing!"
Atop the high-rise buildings of the city.
The Goddess of Lies wrapped her arms around Eden's, her pretty face flushed with excitement as she looked towards the direction of the Temple of Blood, "Ahtal, you are indeed very suited to be my follower."
"..." Eden's delicate face revealed a sense of helplessness.
From the perspective of the Goddess of Lies, it was Ahtal who had just performed an exceptional act of deception, not only fooling the Blood Pope, the source of fear, and the God of Blood, but also all the onlookers present.
To retreat fully from nearly certain doom and to also rescue his beloved was simply the best performance.
However, from her viewpoint, it was Ahtal's total loss of respect for the gods and a tremendously transformative change in his thoughts.
"Ahtal will no longer believe in other gods," she said softly, shaking her head as she spoke of Ahtal's transformation.
