Before the gates of the Saint-tier World.
Father Night still held his umbrella, standing upright without making a single movement since arriving at the foot of the mountain.
The Golden Saint Emissary, on the other hand, seemed somewhat restless.
First, because the craftsmen had all been wiped out in the tournament, which had affected his state of mind.
Second, some of the Saint-tier beings he had brought along had made private alterations, plotting how to kill Green.
"Father Leisos, the batch of 'Transformed Ones' you cultivated is quite impressive!
The two who successfully advanced both have very distinctive qualities.
The one wearing the hood and charging at the front is, in essence, almost no different from the craftsmen in our world... If he can persist until the end and come into contact with the miracle, there is a high chance that he will become a Qualified One. In that case, our mission will conclude smoothly.
As for that other little fellow, his performance in the vortex seemed rather unusual.
It is a pity that he was completely absorbed by that mad Abyssal Demon. Otherwise, I would have liked to bring them both back with me."
Sure enough.
The Saint Emissary could monitor the overall situation of the Ascension Ritual through some means.
He had seen everything, including the scene where Han Dong was absorbed by Green shortly after Climbing the Mountain began.
Having gone through the final match, the Golden Saint Emissary now had eyes only for Green.
In the Saint Emissary's view, that madwoman Green merely treated her competitors as prey... She would first let the prey run for a while, then hunt it down and savor the thrill.
He also knew that Green had no interest in the miracle and had come solely to cause trouble.
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