I suddenly thought of something.
I looked at Erha. "You weren't running in this direction before. How did you end up here?"
Erha rolled his eyes. "That guy ran this way again, so I followed him over, didn't I?" I froze for a moment, then turned to Juice. The direction she had run in seemed rather strange. Could she have known that guy would come this way?
Juice shrugged. "Don't look at me. I was just going by instinct, but I still lost him."
I shook my head. "He wasn't lost. That guy can turn invisible."
Ye Jinghong said, "Then that guy must be some kind of six-winged angel!"
I grunted in agreement. It was most likely that thing. Otherwise, how could we have failed to find any trace of him?
When Juice heard us mention the six-winged angel, she asked, "The Church wants to kill you?"
I nodded. This wasn't the first time. Last time, the Templar Knights sent by the Church had been severely wounded by the living Buddhas of Tibet. They had probably sent the elven six-winged angel this time to improve their odds.
They wanted to kill me to stop me from helping Zeus revive.
Juice said flatly, "The Church isn't made up of good people, and Zeus isn't a good person either."
I knew all that, but people in this world could not always be simply divided into good and bad. Especially at the level of deities, most of them cared only about their own interests. Of course, some deities still considered the bigger picture. Guiguzi and Meishang, for example, would do everything they could to protect their own territories. They had already transcended the mortal world.
Unlike the Church, whose believers were spread across the world. That was why they dared to throw their