Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
In the dim room, Roel looked at the orange-haired girl seated in front of him with an earnest but anxious gaze.
Edavia blinked in curiosity. Her impression of Roel was that he was a composed and cautious individual. His heart hadn’t even wavered much when she revealed that she was an evil god. That was why she was surprised by his current emotional turmoil.
It was unfortunate that the Mother Goddess had hindered her ability to perceive the outside world, so she was oblivious to most of the happenings outside. She gave the situation some thought before beaming a smile at Roel.
“You look desperate. Something must have happened. Does She resemble Sia a lot?”
“I don’t know. I’m just perplexed by Her attitude, but it’s not just Her. I want to know about the Savior too.” Roel dove straight into the point and revealed his request.
Edavia blinked her large eyes. She looked unaccustomed to how Roel was suddenly relying so much on her. She rested her back against her chair and pondered.
“I can fill you in on the details—it’s not that big of a deal—but I should first put out a disclaimer. While I am able to access countless lives here to alleviate my boredom, that doesn’t mean that I’m an omniscient being. For instance, I don’t know everything about Sia.”
Access countless lives?
Roel keenly picked up on those three words. He instinctively glanced at the towering rows of bookshelves behind him. Taking in his reaction, Edavia’s lips curled upward with a hint of mischief.
“Omo, did I give myself away? You’re right. Those books are my way of killing time. They are soul records containing memories of the deceased.”
“Soul records? How could something like that be made? Not to mention the quantity of them…”
Only then did it belatedly strike Roel that he had never seen the walls of this room. The two times he had come here, he had instinctively followed the light source and headed straight for Edavia’s table. He had never bothered taking a proper look at this room due to its low visibility.
But now that he thought about i
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