When Jia Xiu sensed the powerful magic, he was indeed surprised for a moment—only a moment—before accepting the fact.
During the Five-School Tournament, being targeted by a Devil had made him realize that he might be just a little too prone to attracting accidents.
Besides, judging by the Sect Master's outwardly serious but actually filthy-mouthed way of doing things, the missions he issued could not possibly be as simple and straightforward as dealing with a small town's cult.
There had to be something bigger waiting behind it.
And now, sure enough, the big one was coming.
Bubu was not afraid either. Challenging strong opponents had always been one of its hobbies. How could it become an outstanding Knight without fighting formidable enemies?
Ram was not particularly nervous either. Ram believed that no matter what danger came, there would definitely be a solution. Never mind where the solution came from—there would be one.
Mia was even more excited. She was truly excited. The sudden appearance of a powerful enemy whose allegiance was unknown had not frightened her at all. There was only one thing in her mind right now.
"My prophecy was right!"
The issue with the prophecy's results had troubled Mia for several days.
Realizing that it was not her fault, but that the god-level force here had only appeared after hiding away until even its cult was gone, made her feel as unblocked as someone who had been constipated for days and was suddenly relieved.
The comparison was crude, but it was the most fitting one she could think of at the moment.
Thinking of her research first when danger was at hand was rather Archimedes-like of her.
The group's reactions to the sudden change made the most agitated person present the dried-up High Priestess, who had only one