But Jiang Ming still felt something was amiss.
Eventually, he fell into a deep sleep, and when he awoke, it was nearly noon.
"You're awake, brother-in-law," Jiang Ming started.
That unpleasant electronic synthesized voice was, obviously, his younger brother-in-law.
This greeting puzzled Jiang Ming, wasn't it not time yet?
"Today—you started talking earlier than usual."
"I want to go back to the Divine Realm... No, I will stay with you all."
Jiang Ming frowned slightly, wondering why his bronze-armored younger brother-in-law was speaking so haltingly?
Where was the Divine Realm?
Was this a slip of the tongue?
Jiang Ming didn't know one thing.
In the twenty-four hours of the day, the judgment knights lived in the beautiful Divine Realm for twenty-three hours.
And during that one hour back in reality, those souls who had longed for and received beauty in the Divine Realm felt a great contrast.