Here, there is no famine, no plague, no war, nor is there death. Everything is the purest gift from nature.
Here, time loses its meaning. Those who enter this place are free from all troubles and gain eternal life.
Wayne floated down, picked a golden apple, rubbed it twice on his sleeve, and swallowed it whole with a howl.
"Tastes no different from the apples in the Mortal World..."
Wayne picked another one and tossed it to Hexuno: "This one's okay, you should try one too."
Hexuno bowed and caught it, and seeing that Wayne was staring at him without blinking, he finally began to eat it bite by bite.
While eating, he muttered, "In principle, I'm not allowed to taste the fruits here, but you are the Saint Heir, I cannot refuse your command..."
"Are there more?"
"Yes."
Hexuno finished the apple quickly and said sternly, "Seraph absolutely cannot!"
That's the line I've been waiting for!
Wayne raised an eyebrow, picked an apple, and tossed it to Heya: "Eat!"
