Before Klein could pass along Benedict and the others' message, he received a summons from the Divine Son of Slaughter.
Clearly, Gwen had not failed to notice what he was doing.
But Klein had no particular thoughts about it. It was perfectly normal for a deity to be great.
What was so strange about the Divine Son of Slaughter knowing about this little matter of his?
In fact, faith in the Divine Son of Slaughter was widespread across the entire planet by now.
With Gwen stationed here, she could almost be said to be omnipresent.
Naturally, Klein, as someone under special scrutiny, could not hide anything from her.
In fact, Gwen had been present and "watching" while they chatted.
That was why Klein received the summons so quickly.
The moment they got out of the car, Klein said, "You two, the Divine Son of Slaughter just told me to take you to see her."
Benedict was startled. "When did she tell you?"
He had been with Klein the entire time, and Klein had just been saying that he did not know whether the Divine Son of Slaughter would receive them as well.
Now Klein suddenly said that the Divine Son of Slaughter had summoned them, which felt extremely abrupt.
"The Divine Son of Slaughter has already set foot upon the path to godhood. The realm of deities is beyond what we mortals can imagine, so... there's no need to make such a fuss," Klein said.
Benedict fell silent. He had already mentally prepared himself before coming.
But even now, he could not help feeling nervous.
It was fear of the unknown, as well as longing for a deity.
He knew such thoughts were blasphemous. He did not know whether the Divine Son would beat him to death later.
With unease