"Prayer Association?"
The few people present looked coldly at the newcomer.
Anyone from the Supernatural World disliked the Prayer Association. Not a single exception.
They were a pack of Mad Dogs.
They could launch an attack against any faction at any time, anywhere.
Without reason.
Without cause.
They claimed that all their actions were to resist the Supernatural World's invasion of the Blue Star.
But only the Minor Factions would believe such a claim. As a Top Faction, no one believed an organization possessing a Taboo Weapon was merely trying to preserve peace on the Blue Star.
Besides.
The merging of the two worlds was the general trend.
There might well be the will of some deity behind it.
It was simply not something they could stop.
Could the Prayer Association not understand that?
Heh.
"Liu Rumei?" The newcomer glanced at the woman in qipao and said softly, "You came from an ancient village, after all. Aren't you ashamed to join a mongrel organization like the Guangming Society?"
"Everyone knows what the Guangming Society wants to do."
"It's fine if you're unwilling to contribute to the Blue Star, but surely you can't help tyrants do evil, can you?"
He smiled.
But.
There was not the slightest trace of a smile in his eyes.
"Help tyrants do evil?" Liu Rumei raised the corner of her eye slightly. "What does the Blue Star have to do with me?"
"Everyone will die. The world will be destroyed one day."
"For beings like us, ordinary humans with lifespans of less than a hundred years will eventually all perish in Supernatural Events. Only those who obtain supernatural powers can cling to life."
"Since that's the case."
"Everything will be destroyed anyway, so what's this talk about helping tyrants do evil?"
"That's right. So what if