He had never thought that this thing, which was not so inconspicuous among many divine creations, would be so related to wisdom and power.

For a moment, he felt as if his fate had already been sealed.

God's gaze seemed to follow the long river of time, and he had already seen this moment.

"God!"

"Did you arrange everything?"

In his mind, Jessel recalled what his father said to him when he was a child: "Jesel, don't be afraid."

"God has arranged everything."

He looked at the young priest with sharp eyes.

This kind of thing can only be found in the temple of gods, not here.

"Where did this come from? What did you see?"

Schroeder's body was shaking when he faced Jessel's gaze.

He explained what he had just encountered and everything he saw.

After hearing this, Jessel and the elderly clover next to him had a happy and generous smile on their faces, and the other was so excited that they danced.

"The God-given land."

"He saw the God-given land."

Jessel held up the cup of the sun from high up, as if he was holding a supreme holy object.

This feeling only existed when he faced the Crown of Wisdom in the past.

Tears filled his eyes, and he shouted at the top of his lungs with a smile on his face.

“This is—God’s guidance!”

"God has not abandoned us, He has given us a future."
Chapter completed!