"Silver Breed!" Xinuo sensed the condition of his body and could not help falling silent.
The wonder of causality had revealed itself with perfect clarity at this moment.
He had been nothing more than an ordinary person, originally wanting to break free from those frameworks and become a Golden Breed through his own abilities.
Yet, entangled by causality, he had become a Silver Breed.
And an exceptionally confused Silver Breed at that.
At this moment, the contradictions of causality were still manifesting within him.
All the problems had merely been forcibly suppressed by the Silver Water.
But now, he was truly lost.
He did not know how he should continue.
Hold fast to his faith? But his devotion had long since become riddled with cracks.
Defect to the Fictional Protocol? That would mean betraying his past.
Some people in The Church had indeed approached him with ulterior motives, with hidden demands behind their goodwill.
But their goodwill had not been fake.
Xinuo was a good person. He clearly understood that he had indeed received kindness from those people.
In this regard, he could not simply pretend not to see all that past goodwill and deny it wholesale.
Then join the Fictional Protocol just like that and work for Naimus.
"Lord Naimus?!" At that moment, Klos's cry of alarm suddenly came from outside.
Xinuo immediately became alert. He looked toward the door, then heard a knock.
"May I come in?" Xinuo heard a voice that sounded rather polite.
At that moment, Xinuo knew that the voice belonged to Naimus.
After thinking for a moment, Xinuo lowered his guard and said, "Please come in."
This was Xinuo's first time meeting Naimus in person.
He was not as grotesque and terrifying as the Demon of Legend.
The first impression he gave was one