With No More Worries, the "Sunset Expedition" Needed to Be Put on the Agenda-Now! Immediately! Hurry!

Murphy's consciousness returned to his body, and he was still in a state of shock.

His shock didn't come from the Creator's supposed motives, as Vam had guessed. After all, Murphy had often wondered what it would be like to meet the Creator, and none of the ideas Old Vam had mentioned were hard to imagine. It was mainly that hearing those words come from Vam's mouth felt so strange.

It was like watching a cleaver-wielding king suddenly stop chopping people up, take up philosophy, and start discussing the dialectics of nihilism and the value of existence with you.

Brr. Just imagining it was strange and hard to accept.

But then again, Old Vam's speculation was so reasonable that Murphy couldn't help wondering: Could Vam really be a hidden genius?

But on second thought, he was probably overthinking it.

Maybe Old Vam had just made up a bunch of ridiculous nonsense to change the subject. After all, the idea that someone had led the God of Holy Light astray sounded dubious no matter how you looked at it. And when Murphy returned to the material world and stepped out of the shrine area, he saw the newly chosen Solar Champion, Hu Fu, being pinched on the philtrum by Biji while she shouted at him to stop dying.

Uh, it looked like there had been a little "mishap" while the two Champions were practicing their martial arts.

Murphy figured it was best to leave them to sort it out among themselves. After all, as a Creator-in-training, he had plenty to keep him busy.

So he pretended he wasn't there and strolled away from the gathering place of the Holy Light Church's musclebound bros. He had meant to find Lord Paine and discuss some details of the Gray Desert expedition, but the