Chapter 435: Five Saints, Like the Apocalypse

Half an hour earlier.

At the heart of the God's Tomb, near the expansive Main Tomb.

Saint Dylan stands with his eyes closed, a rippling aura of holy power enveloping him at the entrance of the Main Tomb.

Saint Alicia, Lower God John, and two Messengers of the God's Descent quietly wait nearby.

"Lord John, it seems our plan hasn't kept up with the changes, the last defense of the War Worship God System has surprisingly formed the God's Tomb."

Alicia says with a gentle laugh.

"Even if Wina, that useless thing, hadn't lost the Holy Relic, I fear it wouldn't be easy to break into the God's Tomb."

"This is indeed a bit unexpected, but under the premise of the lost Holy Relic, opening a God's Tomb is somewhat easier than breaking the prohibition imposed by the War Worship God System."

John says indifferently, squinting at Dylan trying to open the God's Tomb, and then casually turns to Alicia.