May Your Soul Find Peace

She had never understood these things before.

The other Angels in the Alliance hardly paid attention to the organization's behind-the-scenes affairs either. Their conversations always revolved around hunting Devils and advancing their abilities.

No matter how many Angels awakened, they were still limited compared to ordinary people.

This meant that much of the Angel Alliance's administrative work had to be handled by ordinary people.

If Devils wanted to infiltrate the organization, the companies behind the scenes were clearly an ideal point of entry.

Of course, Elorie from a hundred years ago would never have imagined that Devils would one day dare to lay their hands on the Angel Alliance. Back then, the organization was brimming with talent; they could smell a Devil's stench from far away. Devils could only hide everywhere like sewer rats, utterly trapped in a disadvantageous position where Angels kept them suppressed. Joining forces to raid the Temple Treasury had already been one of their rare grand moves.

But after truly witnessing the future, her views had changed greatly.

Elorie downloaded all the materials onto her storage card.

After she returned, every company that had dealt with the Angel Alliance needed to be thoroughly investigated.

"Buzz..."

Her phone suddenly vibrated twice.

"Huh?" Elorie was a little surprised. Afraid there might be issues with identity verification, she had not activated the local communication service, so her phone had remained remarkably quiet these past few days.

Could the shopkeeper have visited this world again?

She took out her phone and glanced at it, only to discover that it was a WeChat message. The sender was actually Honglian.

"Elorie, can you receive my messages?"

"Where exactly did you go?"

"We're still looking for you. If you're safe, please reply as soon as possible."

Elorie had a rather good impression of