Before he could even wonder, the despairing little demon's body was fracturing inch by inch, turning into nothingness.
A youth full of scholarly air but with eyes so indifferent that no emotion could be discerned appeared from nothing in the small refuge.
The Dark Night Elf's eyes suddenly widened, this face.....
He seemed to remember... this is... God!
"Your Grace..."
A dry, hoarse voice, unlike that of an Elf, sounded, with a hint of sobbing, and the glow of faith became incredibly intense.
Baiyi glanced over.
Somewhat surprised, he still remembered this Elf, one saved by the Earth Fairy back then.
Unexpectedly, in this underground world, the one with the strongest faith turned out to be this elf.
This fate...
Just as Baiyi thought of this, the elf's destiny fluctuations began flickering.
Baiyi was a bit dazed.
Fanatic?
Could such a thing as a fanatic be easily obtained?
He thought for a moment and gently said, "It's okay now."
