That was quick!
No one in the history of the Carmine Temple had ever been so fast before.
The two chief abbots at the side once again eyed Zansam with jealousy.
On the stage, Nubique's gaze was becoming darker and darker. He began shooting looks toward the east side more and more frequently.
Isaac slowly stood. He raised his head to observe the seventh level.
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