This was an immense undertaking; he couldn't possibly browse through every book in the library in three days, nor did he ever plan to participate in the trial step by step.
Sincaro was a somber yet meticulous Old God, and everything He did carried a strong sense of purpose.
Ethan was temporarily unable to grasp His intentions; this trial seemed to him to be an all-benefit no-harm affair. Sincaro seemed to have already prepared all the conditions necessary for him to become a deity, which really contradicted His disliked and repulsive image.
When Sincaro seems to be doing something good, He must have dug a big hole ahead for you.
This was Anapolis' evaluation of Sincaro, referring to it as "The First Law of Sincaro's Bullshit."
Ethan did not think these conditions were the result of love at first sight.
"Let's start from here then."
Ethan picked up the book marked with the earliest time.
The literary girl nodded, opening the front page of the book.
