Yinsen was only half-convinced by the old man's words. That was what he said, but who knew what he truly thought deep down? Maybe he was just looking for a suitable excuse.
When it came to this family, Yinsen would assume the worst of them whenever possible, so he would not suddenly find himself stabbed in the back.
However, the old man had no intention of explaining further. He merely raised his hands slightly and made a turning motion. Yinsen watched as the chaotic void that had still been expanding gradually stabilized and began to calm.
Although the destroyed worlds had not been restored, Main God's World had stabilized.
After doing this, the old man seemed to be talking to himself as he looked at Abraham and muttered, "Let me see what exactly happened."
With a light tap of his right hand, a thin thread suddenly appeared between Yinsen and Abraham, linking the two. Several other threads extended from Yinsen into the void.
The old man looked back and forth along the threads, nodding as if he had understood something.
"So that's how it is!"
Yinsen did not study the old man. Instead, he lowered his head to inspect the threads on his body. He still could not understand what they were or what kind of power they contained, but he could guess what they represented.
Just as he was about to ask something, the old man made a light hooking motion with his finger. The threads on Yinsen's body trembled together, and several figures abruptly appeared out of thin air around them in the next instant.
Madeline, Drake, Douglas, and one other person Yinsen did not recognize. Aside from the last one, all of them were involved in this incident.
Judging by the stranger's drastic change in expression after