Under such strict protection and surveillance, although it is impossible to grasp the specific changes within the Light Cocoon, it is not difficult for the Church to analyze and speculate on some information from external signs.
"It's just a pity that she can't see that scene anymore." The old Pope shook the tea in his cup, his tone filled with regret.
Knowing that the other was referring to the Liberation Saintess, who had returned to the Holy Tomb months ago and fell into a deep slumber again, the Black Dream Key lowered her eyes and responded with a hint of mockery:
"The soul that awoke by blending the strength of two Great Demons is closer to a genuine monster compared to Divine Knowledge. It's already a blessing that she managed to maintain her self-will and didn't lose control upon awakening. Don't expect too much."
The old Pope neither admonished nor refuted her words; he merely shook his head.
"Nevertheless, she is not someone who would yield, that much you should know."
