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The zenoen race had two factions within it—those who waited for the goddess to the day they vanished, and those who deeply resented the Goddess who never came. The latter possessed an extreme hatred toward her and the world she’d created.
Davey could honestly understand the plight of the abandoned, but they had ruthlessly sacrificed their own kind to achieve their goals.
In the end, the radical zenoen were all wiped out, and the ones subsequently purified were the poor souls who had dedicated their lives to the goddess only to be used by their own kin.
While they wouldn't have any memory of their past, the important thing was that their conditions were perfectly suited for becoming Willow's apostles.
“Davey, I hate to say it, but I don’t think that’ll solve the problem.”
It felt obvious that Woochi and Willow couldn't be treated the same. However, handing her responsibilities over to the zenoen could indeed give her some breathing room.
Yet, the fact that the issue couldn't be resolved immediately wasn’t a good answer.
“Just in case Willow somehow arrives, be sure to give her a warm welcome.”
They didn't understand why it had to be so complicated. “Why don't we just go to the Saint Sanctuary?”
“We’ve been denied entry.”
If they were to meet right now, he could summon everyone to the Saint Sanctuary so that they could meet Willow, but the Goddess had inexplicably banned their entry.
Mute said that the more Willow focused, the sooner they could meet her, so all he could do was trust her and wait.
Evangeline’s straight face showed her lack of enthusiasm about Davey’s...
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