'Who is it?'
Marvin immediately closed his eyes and used Earth Perception.
Every movement was captured in his mind, including the grass moving in the wind.
Not far away, two black-clothed men were watching him coldly.
Marvin could feel the killing intent they were barely concealing!
The Dream Shrine's people!
Marvin abruptly opened his eyes.
He noticed that the emblems the two had were those of high ranked Guardians.
'Even though Holy Light City is one of the Gods' bases of operations in the Crimson Wasteland, there shouldn't be Guardians of such high rank here.'
Marvin felt a chill. 'If I'm not wrong, that emblem should belong to the highest Dream Guardians…'
'As long as they had enough contributions, they could be promoted to Divine Servants.'
