The Sacred Right Hand of a Certain Multiverse
Chapter 840

Little Garden's Most Reclusive Child / The Spokesperson for the Church: The White Night King Flees Little Garden

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Algeur secretly sized up Roy, who stood beneath the Tree of Life, deep in thought.

If not for Roy's clothes and stance, she might even have suspected that he was Buddha, comprehending Buddhist teachings beneath the Bodhi Tree.

Sensing Algeur's gaze, Roy turned his head toward her.

Algeur hurriedly lowered her head and dared not look at Roy again.

She sat beside the river with her knees drawn up, picked up a piece of colored glass from the ground, and tossed it away, watching the splash it made when it struck the river's surface.

The Garden of Eden was simply too boring.

There was nothing here. There were no forms of entertainment whatsoever. Of course, if humanity's most basic reproductive activity counted as entertainment, then there was barely something of that sort here.

As the sinless Garden of Eden, this place was the most direct and pure manifestation of existence. It had never needed things like entertainment.

That was because every factor that tempted humans to fall contained sin.

But Algeur simply couldn't stand this place.

Her past life made it clear that Demon Star Algeur was a lively, extremely uninhibited Star Spirit who pursued pleasure and freedom.

Being confined to the Garden of Eden went almost completely against her nature.

She could barely accept Roy playing with her body in every possible way.

But the pain of losing her freedom and being imprisoned made her spirit miserable.

If she had to describe Algeur in one sentence, it would be: "The body is precious, but freedom is worth more. For freedom's sake, both can be cast aside!"

She had no idea when this life of imprisonment would end.

Nor did she think she could escape from this place.

And even if she did escape, what would it matter? In the

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