"How could it not be found?"
"How can it even be that transmission can't be found??"
After searching in numerous countries in the human world nearby for over a decade, the gods finally sensed something was amiss.
Four forms of transmission.
The status was so high, it had reached the pinnacle of the world.
The status of the Goddess of Fertility was comparable to God.
Moreover, compared to the mysterious, transmission should actually find the enemy more easily, with an unreasonably large search range.
But still, there was no trace.
"Now that our Age of Gods is mature, is there still a Divine Object host that can't be found?" The ancient human heroine Rilla frowned.
"Perhaps his Divine Power is related to concealment? Good at hiding?" the Light God Phobos murmured softly.
They had spent far too much time here already.
The war on Cain's side was about to erupt.
They couldn't stay here any longer; they had to engage in battle with him.
