TOTCF2

Chapter 10: The reason for remembering (5)

One corner of Cale’s lips twisted up. Someone caught that faint smile that was barely visible.

‘What could it be saying that he-’

It was the bishop.

However, he did not dare to speak to Cale right now.

The Commander’s sparkling gaze… He saw a passion fitting for the Commander’s age for the first time. The Commander’s face had been cold and tired until now.

‘This guy truly is the Saint. His face changed so much after hearing the words of our god.’

Although the bishop desired to be the next Pope, as someone who felt pride in being a priest… He couldn’t help but look back at his current position.

– Human, the bishop’s expression is a bit weird. He seems, he seems a bit like Clopeh!

Raon was giving him some very important information, but Cale brushed it off.

His finger moved.

< See more details >

His finger touched a spot on the mirror.

< Xiaolen is a planet with a long history. Although Xiaolen 2 and Xiaolen 3 do exist, it is certainly a world that cannot be replaced. >

< Xiaolen was originally a treasure trove from heaven, filled with fertile lands and numerous mines with practically endless value. >

< However, because of that rotten Black Blood that is so rotten that ripping them to shreds wouldn’t be enough, crushing them into pieces wouldn't be enough, and even stomping their bones into tiny little pieces wouldn't be enough... >

Cale flinched for a moment while reading the information in the invitation.

He read the informative note in a corner of the invitation.

< The invitation was personally manufactured by the world with no alterations at all. - God of Death >

Cale realized it.

‘…This world really hates the Black Blood.’

There were more notes.

< Xiaolen 1 had a lot of pride for its fertile lands, beautiful natural landscape, and numerous natural resources. - God of Death >

< For reference, although they had a lot of mines with jewels, they were famous for having a lot of magic stones mines. It is the world with the most magic stones mines. - God of Death >

“Mm.”

Cale nodded his head at the useful information.

The bishop quietly gasped at Cale’s serious demeanor and the way Cale read through this language that he did not understand without any issue.

The invisible Raon was looking back and forth between Cale and the divine item, and then the bishop, who had his hands clasped together, and could not release that look of iffiness from his face.

< Its abilities have been lost because approximately 81.29% of the world has been covered in dead mana. It would not have mattered if this world was born as a world for the dead, but this is clearly a world for the living. Because of these damn Black Bloods that deserved to be ripped to shreds... >

Cale thoroughly read through the three pages of the A4-sized invitation that cursed out the Black Bloods and shared information about the world’s current condition.

“Hmm.”

There was something at the bottom of the invitation.

< Will you accept the invitation from the world? >