A pleasant night's sleep.
The next day, while having breakfast with Sophia and the others, Qin Sheng said calmly, "I need to tell you something. I'll be leaving Backlund for a while."
He hadn't lied to Klein last night. He really was leaving.
Could Mr. Emperor really be the kind of person who would hold a grudge just because The Fool had interrupted his rest?
Who in the entire Tarot Club didn't know that Emperor was the person who respected The Fool the most?
Loyalty!
Sophia looked up at Qin Sheng. "Noah, where are you going? Will you be gone from Backlund for a long time?"
"I've successfully advanced to Sage. This time, I'm leaving to act and digest the Potion," Qin Sheng explained.
Backlund wasn't a suitable place to act as a Sage. Based on Bernadette's experience, chaotic and ignorant environments were the best fit for a Sage.
In such places, protection, salvation, enlightenment, and knowledge could be displayed to the fullest extent.
"I see." Sophia nodded. She was no longer a novice in mysticism and understood the importance of acting. Although reluctant, she wouldn't stop Qin Sheng.
"Where do you plan to go to act?" Sophia asked again.
"I'll take a look at the Southern Continent." Qin Sheng had long since made his plans.
The Southern Continent was barbaric and ignorant, filled with all kinds of primitive beliefs. It was savage, bloody, and backward, yet it also had no shortage of High-Sequence powerhouses and ancient secrets. It was quite suitable for a Sage.
"That's so far away," Isha said.
"For an Angel who has grasped a certain degree of authority over the Spirit Realm, that kind of distance is nothing." Qin Sheng smiled.
Sophia and Isha were still too weak. As Sequence 8 Beyonders, they found it difficult