Chapter 438 - 187: Gaze of the God 6

A substitute necklace?

Wei’en glared at her, exasperated. "Why didn’t you tell me something so important sooner?"

He wasn’t angry, though. He just felt a great weight lift from his heart.

Just moments before, he had been worrying about what would happen if the Lord of Dawn’s gaze lingered too long and delayed Clelia’s resurrection.

’Thank goodness, thank goodness...’

"I’m sorry, I forgot~"

"Hmph..."

Just then, Menor chuckled. "Let’s deal with the big guy up there first. There will be plenty of time for idle chatter later."

"You have a way? Hmm," a slight smile appeared on Yuan’s face. "I almost forgot. You’re a bastard from the Eternal Life Association. After being targeted by the Dawn Church for so many years, you must have picked up some tricks along the way."

"Don’t put it so harshly. It’s not like we just take the punches without fighting back."

Menor chuckled softly, then looked up at the faintly visible clouds and said with admiration, "Truly worthy of being the main god of a True God Church. To possess such terrifying power even in the Divine Prohibition Era... Truly..."

Noticing Yuan’s expression growing increasingly hostile, he quickly changed the subject. "Actually, you were only one step away from success."

Yuan rolled his eyes. "Well, hurry it up. If we drag this out any longer, that bunch of kids down there will all be turned into fanatics of Dawn."

"Alright."

Menor gave him a helpless look, then snapped his fingers softly.

A tiny rift in space appeared beside his hand, a terrifying aura pouring out of it and sweeping over the surroundings with a chaotic storm.

’Hm?’

Wei’en felt the space around him begin to tremble. At the same time, the Dawn Radiance actually started to dim.

He looked at the sky and saw the dark clouds previously summoned by the Storm Horn surging into this sea region, blocking out the layer of resplendent clouds.

Before long, the entire sky was covered by the thick layer of dark clouds, and the two pillars of light vanished along with it.

"Dawn is half light, half darkness..."

A majestic voice faintly drifted down through the clouds, its tone tinged with a hint of regret, as if lamenting the failure to gain a few more powerful believers.

The glowing orb on Pavla also disappeared. She slowly descended onto the Kenzan Frolov, her eyes still tightly shut, seemingly oblivious to everything happening around her.

Clelia watched the lightning flashing and thunder rolling in the sky. "Menor, how did you do that?"

Menor held his head high, waving his hand dismissively. "As long as you break His spatial lock, the power of that Storm Horn is enough to block His gaze."

Seeing the Dawn Radiance disappear from the sky, Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief. "Sounds simple, but it would be difficult for an Extraordinary without spatial abilities."

"If you want to praise me, be more obvious about it, Plague Doctor," Menor said half-jokingly. "Is it that hard to admit that I’m powerful?"

"Heh!" Yuan sneered, waving his hand to dismiss the summoned Deep Sea Giant Beasts around them and send them back. He then looked up at Black Jack, who was still in his Extraordinary Bloodline form mid-air, and shouted, "You can come down now, too."

"Alright."

Black Jack’s form shrank. After throwing on some clothes, he jumped onto the ship and patted his chest in lingering fear. "That was fucking terrifying. I almost thought I was going to be purified."

As he spoke, he looked at Menor not far away and snorted. "You bastard, you actually dare to come out to sea? Aren’t you afraid Boss Isabella will slaughter you?"

"First Officer Jack, didn’t I just save you?" Menor glared at him. "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"Hmph. The boss still remembers what you did last time, leading your people to that island."

"Didn’t I just take one of your taboo items? I’ll just return one to you later, won’t that solve it?" Menor sneered.

"Easier said than done, you..."

"Alright," Yuan interrupted their bickering, pointing to the Kenzan Frolov in the distance. "There’s still someone over there."

Black Jack looked at the woman who had just finished receiving Dawn’s blessing. "Didn’t you just say you were going to take her with you?"

"Take her? A Saintess who can connect with Dawn at any moment? If I dare to take her, can you withstand His next descent?"

"I can’t..."

"Then stop spouting nonsense!"

"How about you leave her to us?" At this moment, Clelia let go of Wei’en’s hand and studied Pavla, a charming smile on her face. "What do you think?"

"Hm?"

Wei’en looked at her with suspicion. "You’d better be talking about the Eternal Life Association, and not the two of us..."

"The Eternal Life Association doesn’t want her," Menor said, waving his hands repeatedly. "If I brought back such a troublemaker, I’m afraid the leader would kill me on the spot."

"Then..."

"To our ship," Clelia leaned in close to Wei’en’s ear and whispered, "That space is a very special existence. We don’t have to worry about the Dawn Radiance in there. When the time comes..."

’The Joker Space?’

Wei’en’s brows furrowed slightly. Although he believed Clelia must be completely confident to say such a thing, he didn’t understand why they had to bring that woman along.

"Do you know she’s a Favorer of the Benevolence Authority? Bringing her along will only be troublesome..."

"Don’t you think it would be interesting to convert her faith to something else?" Clelia winked at him, then silently mouthed a single word—Queen.

Wei’en: "..."

’She’s at it again. Even at a time like this, she’s still thinking about her Queen’s Guard.’

"Pleeease~?" Seeing him still unmoved, Clelia grabbed his hand and swayed it back and forth, wheedling.

"Fine, fine, just shut up!"

Wei’en almost got goosebumps. He said irritably, "But let me remind you, if a crisis occurs, we’re throwing her out. Got it?"

"No problem!"

The words had barely left her mouth when Clelia excitedly ran toward the Kenzan Frolov, as if she had discovered a fun new toy.

"And she is?" Yuan asked, watching her retreating back.

"Clelia, a worthless little member of the Eternal Life Association," Menor said, looking at Wei’en with a mischievous smirk. "And also little Wei’en’s lover..."

Wei’en: "..."

’Lover, my ass! Don’t spout nonsense! I don’t admit to it!’