Watching Mimosa burst into loud tears, Qin Ran raised an eyebrow.
After stopping Mimosa from rushing at him with a stern look, he grabbed the other's collar and headed for the Secret stronghold.
There was no need to ask anything. Just from the way Mimosa looked, Qin Ran had already guessed roughly what had happened.
However, one point had caught him off guard.
The attacker's identity!
He looked at the unconscious Miser, Meltzer, and Pirk, then at the empty room.
The lingering aura of negative energy in the air was enough for Qin Ran to understand that the attacker had likely died. Otherwise, Mimosa would not have appeared before him so smoothly.
The attacker had died, but the corpse had vanished.
Moreover, the attacker had silently rendered over a dozen people, including Miser, Meltzer, and Pirk, incapable of moving and plunged them into unconsciousness.
The attacker's identity seemed obvious.
An avatar!
A god's avatar!
In this dungeon world, aside from a god's avatar, Qin Ran could not think of anything else that could accomplish this so easily.
And as it happened, he bore considerable hatred toward a certain god.
However, Qin Ran did not act rashly.
To confirm his guess, Qin Ran still questioned Mimosa.
"Was that guy dead when you left?"
Qin Ran asked.
"Mm... mm, he was dead."
Mimosa answered through sobs.
That answer made Qin Ran narrow his eyes, cold light flickering within them.
"Come with me!"
Qin Ran said to Mimosa.
Still sobbing, Mimosa nodded and silently followed behind Qin Ran.
Qin Ran neither detoured nor paused, heading straight for Sin Temple in the Temple District.
"What are you planning to do?"
Thorn Lady, who had been watching Qin Ran all along, spoke in his heart the moment he entered the Temple District.
"What do you