The flying ship descended at the grand entrance of the barren entrance of the church's mountain, and the people inside disembarked the ship with solemn expressions.
"So, he's here?" Sylas asked with a heavy expression as he looked at the church on top of the mountain. He knew things were no longer as simple as he had thought. The temple was really going to take a hit after this blunder.
"Yes, and that hateful thief is coming our way!" Queen Ice Fiend Locust nodded in affirmative. The locust's eye shimmered with hatred, and it started to emit dense killing intent. She was almost at her boiling point.
"Her Majesty is right. I can see him walking down the mountain path. But it's quite strange. His silhouette is like fog, so I can't see through him or measure his strength. I think he also had a powerful protective treasure, so spiritual attacks might not work on him. Just who is this person? He's giving me very terrible vibes!" Samara, who was using her spirit eye, solemnly stated.
