Dole's gaze followed the passage toward the depths of the Void. He studied the direction from which the other party had come from the Void world, his heart full of contemplation.
Ove World had come from another direction, while Great Black Heaven had come from the opposite one. It seemed the direction in which he had been searching for the great world all along had been wrong. Great Black Heaven's direction should be the right one.
The Void passage was exceedingly faint. After all, the altar's quality was right there for all to see, and the quality of the blood sacrifices and faith was lacking as well. Maintaining even such a tiny passage, enough to let Great Black Heaven descend, was already no easy feat.
And descending was not something that could be done at will. Great Black Heaven certainly still needed to find a way to confirm the direction on this side. For his will to truly come over, this symbol could only communicate with him. To actually cross over would require a great deal more effort.
Dole was certain that Great Black Heaven would be willing to come. As long as someone prayed to an evil god, he would definitely go take a look. Even if someone was fishing for him, he would still cast a glance.
Over the long years, Great Black Heaven had surely encountered countless situations like this and had already formed an entire set of routines for handling them.
The passage quickly stabilized. An incomparably powerful will traveled down the passage, but soon, that will grew suspicious. Of the several false believers Dole had prepared, eight immediately had their faces twist grotesquely.
Seeing this, Dole smiled faintly. The other party had discovered it. He immediately released his own will, and powerful spiritual force enveloped