Su Ming'an looked at Noel.
Under the red sun, in front of the divine throne, the fierce wind blew through Noel's golden hair, the Blue Rose Scepter was gripped in Noel's palm, yet he hadn't moved.
"..." Noel looked at Su Ming'an, without lifting the Blue Rose Scepter.
Seeing Noel not taking action, Su Ming'an could only act himself to restore the save. But before he could kill himself, his vision blurred and he was pulled into a dream.
Under the wisteria, Sique sat at the table, unusually upright in posture.
"No need to hurry... just go out and have a look. I have a strategy." Sique hinted at Su Ming'an not to take action.
"And those who died, like Yamada Machiichi..."
"They won't be reset to powerlessness and return to Main God World. Because essentially, they haven't died." Sique said.
Su Ming'an widened his eyes.
... So where did they go?
Sique lifted his eyelids, put down the teacup:
