Hexuno was feeling dizzy, both answers seemed plausible and logical to her, so she couldn't decide, hoping the Saint Heir would guide her out of her confusion.
"I don't think it's important, you need to decide, Hexuno. This is your path to redemption, just make it as challenging as possible."
Wayne patted Hexuno on the shoulder and said solemnly, "You are the most favored angel, both I and Yeloin have high hopes for you. On the day of Doomsday Judgment, make sure not to disappoint Yeloin. If your sword hesitates even for a second, it would be disrespectful to him and to me."
Hexuno nodded and bowed, "Lord Son of the Holy, please rest assured, the path to redemption doesn't come easily. I will not let my father and you down, I will give my all, interpreting the meaning of my existence as the Holy Spirit."
"Now that you've said that, I'm relieved."
