"Where are they?"
The twelve Saints in the oasis, trapped in a strange state of sanctification, were still unable to control themselves, but they had not lost their self-awareness. Their 360-degree vision swept across the entire oasis, yet they couldn't find the Gendaya remnant god, Li Bai, or the others.
It was as if they had all evaporated into thin air after the blue light that had shot into the sky faded away.
"Vera, do you know what you just did?"
The "Witchcraft" Saint harshly questioned the newly initiated Saint who had helped the enemy and ruined the Saint's Association's plans.
Sending that evil god into exile was one thing, but what was the point of sending their own people away with it?!
The sight of them shedding their outer shells like snakes shedding their skin had been truly horrifying. If the pentagram and Sacred Talismans hadn't remained, he would have thought they'd been replaced.
And what, exactly, was "exile"?
He had never known that the thirteen Sacred Artifacts had such an ability. If he'd known they could "exile" the evil god of Gendaya, he would never have let the prehistoric hero Enmenam fight it head-on and die.
Vera, who had turned into a little girl of seven or eight, paid no heed to the old wizard's fury. She said unhurriedly, "It was the Sacred Spirit's will!"
"Lies! This is no will of the Sacred Spirit!"
Konaukuwi was so furious he could barely contain himself. Even now, she was still spouting nonsense.
"The Gendaya are the Sacred Spirit, God's faithful servants."
Vera spoke as if stating a fact.
"I don't believe you. You won't fool me!"
How could Konaukuwi, the "Witchcraft" Saint, believe her?
"Summon the Sacred Spirit!~"
Vera had no intention of letting these twelve Saints go. The blue