Buzz~
A roar from another dimension resounded.
Pu Sheng's hand, which was petting the cat's head, paused, and a thin sweat appeared on his palm, revealing his slight nervousness.
A very ominous feeling surged in his heart.
He glanced at Han Buna, who was kneeling and praying constantly, and lightly stepped back behind her.
He scratched the cat's chin.
The aura of a Divine Abomination flickered in and out, combined with the ultra-high tier authority of Abyssal aura, even though Pu Sheng stood right behind Han Buna, no one could perceive him.
It was as if a living person was merely a rock.
[Oh great Lord of Scarlet, your humble believer offers your favorite sacrifice, may you lower your gaze....]
[Oh great Abyssal Consciousness, your troubles worry me, please bestow a brief higher authority so I can help ease your worries....]
Two prayers continued.
