The Primordials present all knew, more or less, that Han Dong had some connection with Green.
But they had no idea just how deep that "connection" went.
From what they knew of Green,
there was no way someone like her could have any friends... Green had completely fallen into madness; she was practically a congregation of madness herself.
Her shifting personality made her act against all reason,
even deliberately placing herself at a disadvantage, utterly unconcerned with profit or loss.
Even close friends might be killed outright because of a passing change in mood.
There had been many such cases before. Anyone who got close to Green had basically died... This was also why Second Primordial—Pope—stood in absolute opposition to her.
The scene before them was impossible for the Primordial Bodies, including Pope, to accept.
Green shared a relationship beyond comprehension with this "young man" of mixed human blood.
Not only had she used the young man as a medium to travel through,
she was even willing to share her seat with him.
One had to know that this seat symbolized their future "throne." Given Green's temperament, she should have immediately killed Han Dong for sitting on it without permission.
Many people were left dumbfounded by the sight. Only Sally lowered her head, not daring to look any further.
"Nicholas! Wait, there's still one more thing that hasn't come through... Over the past year and a half, I've devoted nearly all my energy to this."
As she spoke,
Green reached out again, as though she were cleaning Han Dong's ear.
In truth, streams of mad aura continuously overflowed from within.
Affected by her domain, Han Dong's ear canal transformed into an abyss, and a "weapon" that had followed Green over was slowly being pulled out.
"This is!?"
Han Dong