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Neph did not get a chance to answer the question, because Adam disappeared.

But it did give Neph something to think about, even distracting her for a while-she had originally announced herself as the "White Angel" because this pathway felt like a mirror image of the Sun pathway, similar yet opposite. Perhaps the guidance of fate had played a part as well.

As for her later calling herself "Pure White"-ahem, since the title had already been acknowledged, she might as well use it.

But Adam's words had given her a very real warning. If the name was to be written into a holy bible, distinguishing between two "White Angels" would certainly be troublesome. Considering that the Primordial God Almighty might still be residing within the Eternal Blazing Sun, Neph became much less attached to the name "Pure White."

-But if not "Pure White," then what?

Neph drew a blank. Words like "winter" or "bitter winter" probably had the strongest connection to her. Or perhaps snow? White snow? She instinctively frowned, finding them far too clichéd.

An original name was not so easy to come up with. Neph soon gave up and turned her attention to Groselle's Travels, which she had set aside for so long.

Adam was right. If she wanted to change this timeline, Groselle's Travels was her best option at present, provided she could solve the problem of those people's lifespans.

-But the problem is, I can't.

Neph seriously considered asking someone for help. The Angel of Fate could probably do it and likely would not refuse her request, either. But she wanted to be sure that the compensation she offered the Angel of Fate would be enough to pay for this favor.

That was a troublesome question, because even the angel himself might not be able to