Every action had a purpose behind it.
No one did something for no reason. Even those madmen bent on destroying the world had a clear purpose behind everything they did—destroying the world.
So, in Luo Chuan's view, since That Lord had chosen the Ice and Snow Continent, there had to be some reason for it.
He wanted answers from Soul Lock and Black Scale.
"This..."
Soul Lock looked toward Black Scale, whose countless eyes turned toward him as well. It seemed their thoughts were no different.
"I don't know."
Soul Lock still chose to tell the truth.
Luo Chuan's brows furrowed instinctively. Clearly, he did not consider this good news, even though he had expected it.
"That Lord rarely appeared. Even high-ranking bishops found it extremely difficult to meet him. People like us, church elders, were basically just sent to complete our respective missions," Soul Lock explained. "As for what exactly we were doing it for, we basically knew nothing."
Luo Chuan stared at the light screen. The black mist was like chain after chain, tightly binding the Ice and Snow Continent suspended beneath the night sky.
Chains...
He naturally made the connection.
If that was truly the case, then there was indeed no need to worry too much about the Ice and Snow Continent's safety for now. That Lord did not seem to have any intention of forcing an attack anytime soon.
But what was the purpose of doing this?
They had returned to the very first question.
"Boss, perhaps I know something," Black Scale said, waving several tentacles.
"Just say it." Luo Chuan looked at him.
Compared to Soul Lock, Black Scale had received far greater divine favor. A few more times, and he would have completely thrown himself into the Lord of the End's embrace. It was