· Artosh Arrives at the Human Race Kingdom

"Dad, why did that big sister suddenly leave?"

In the great hall, Klee lifted her little head and looked at Lu Qiming with curiosity all over her face. Klee had originally planned to go find that big sister who had suddenly appeared and take her along to bomb fish, so why had she suddenly run off with a whoosh?

"That big sister has her own things to do. If Klee wants to play with her, then when you meet her again, you can invite her."

Lu Qiming raised his hand and gently rubbed Klee's little head, then lifted his gaze toward the direction outside the great hall. His line of sight crossed space and saw the God of War Artosh, who was flying toward Elchea. As for his departure, Lu Qiming had actually expected it somewhat.

After all, it was not hard to see from the original work that Artosh did not truly care all that much about the Flügel themselves. He merely treated them as weapons for Godslaying, convenient tools and nothing more.

And now that Artosh knew the opponent who had once killed him, whether out of the competitive spirit of the "strongest" or curiosity toward the power of the "weak," he would definitely choose to investigate everything clearly at the first opportunity.

"Still, this doesn't affect me much. Or rather, Artosh's revival is even a good thing for me. As for the rest, I'll leave it to the Blank siblings."

A faint smile rested on Lu Qiming's lips as he watched Artosh in his vision draw closer and closer to Elchea, the capital of the Human Race kingdom. Precisely because of his revival, the Flügel had now completely become his possessions, and because of the commotion caused by his earlier resurrection...

It would definitely draw the attention