The Apostle of Authority, Zarax, stood at the top of a hill covered in a nket of snow, gazing down below.


    The ck pit, a precursor to the appearance of arge dungeon, was so deep that its end was impossible to discern.


    Hadn''t the Apostle of the God of War jumped in there to defeat the enemy before the dungeon waspleted?


    Such courage. Anyone who saw that scene would surely tremble in fear.


    "How’s the situation?"


    His close friend, Kyle, appeared, making soft steps in the snow.@@novelbin@@


    "For now, it’s just as we were informed through the crystal ball."


    "I hope there are no surprises."


    "It’s what the Apostle of the God of War said. We just need to trust and wait."


    The ns made by the Apostle of the God of War had resulted in remarkable sesses so far.


    Monsters that ravaged thend during the mythological era had beenpletely eradicated, leaving no meaningful trace behind.


    Seeing that Erginus constantly praises him with the words "You should have been our leader," there’s no doubt about the wisdom of that person.


    Though it wasn’t without sacrifices. Dealing with the remnants of the mythological era wasn’t an easy task.


    However, no one disagreed that this was the best course of action.


    No one, no one at all, could create a more perfect n than the Apostle of the God of War.


    How could they?


    How could anyonepare to the wisdom of that person, who returns after seeing countless possible futures and picks the best path?


    "It feels ominous that the Apostle has sent his friend here."


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