After the two of them turned and left, the tribal Saint Aiton's body collapsed, his eyes filled with unwillingness!
Aiton's death came so suddenly that the maids who had just been performing immediately scattered in fright. His manor fell into chaos, just as the Feilin Family's had before.
Having finished, Grace and Zanghun flew straight back to the valley where Lucas conducted his experiments. What followed was no longer their concern; they believed Lucas had already made arrangements.
Meanwhile, Little Bear Anton sought out Lartai, who was still immersed in contemplation. Although the tiny trace of Lucas's divine power had already dissipated completely, the aura of elemental laws it had brought was enough for Lartai to ponder and comprehend for a long time.
Lartai was awakened from his cultivation by the Level Nine Magical Beast he had just contracted, which spoke directly into his soul: "Wake up! A Saint Magical Beast is coming!"
Lartai flashed out of the cave and saw a Saint-level Black Bear hovering in the air nearby.
Lartai did not want to fight this black bear. Without the protection of divine power, a battle between Saints like them could easily destroy this place. He asked, "Saint Magical Beast, what have you come here for?"
Anton looked over the lucky youngster with interest and said with a smile, "My name is Anton. You really are lucky. You actually obtained the little opportunity my boss left here back then."
From those words, Lartai understood that the divine power here had been left by that god. Now he thought the god had discovered that the contingency he had left behind had been disrupted and had sent a Saint Magical Beast to call him to account.
"I'm sorry. I activated the divine power by accident. I won't damage the stone sculptures