After observing carefully for quite a while,
Alphonse finally stood up: "I've heard about these rats; they say they've become followers of the Evil God?"
"Not only that, the Evil God they worship is formed from the interference of the Evil Gods of both our world and the outer one.
As for the power, it's easier for it to be wielded here than by the outer Evil Gods," explained the Combat Master beside him.
Hearing this, Alphonse nodded knowingly.
"No wonder there's a very faint trace of Evil God's power left in this soil, one I hadn't seen before."
"Oh? We've checked thoroughly, and hadn't seen such readings before,"
a scholar beside them couldn't help but say.
After all, they've used the bone ash formed from those rats.
"No need to worry, it's very normal and will have virtually no impact. From the moment I set foot on this continent, every inch of land has such subtle residues.
It's like the magic power in the air — even I need to look for a long time to find a trace."
