The Radiant Church. The Holy Island. The ninth floor of the Radiant Temple.
Staring outside the window, a hint of worry was on Heidens’ face. Previously, Linley had made an agreement with the Radiant Church, allowing the Radiant Church to relax. After all, without the assistance of his Supreme Warriors and that terrifying rat-type magical beast, Linley, by himself, wasn’t too great a threat.
But they were only relaxed for nine years.
Because on the ninth year, the Radiant Church discovered a terrifying secret.
Linley’s human form had reached the Saint level.
“Heidens.” An icy voice rang out. Osenno, his devilish purple hair fluttering behind him, appeared in the middle of the ninth floor.
Heidens didn’t turn. Calmly, he said, “Osenno, what is it?”
