"..." The Pope of Destiny paused briefly, then resumed her usual benevolent smile and comforted the anxious Suna, "Don't rush, take your time."
"Grandmother Pope, you don't seem surprised?" Suna realized, looking at the Pope of Destiny who maintained a kind smile. She had delivered such significant news, yet the Pope of Destiny showed no signs of shock or disturbance, as if she had already anticipated a severe crisis looming in the future.
The Pope of Destiny didn't answer immediately. She picked up the teapot from the table to pour herself a cup of hot tea and then explained:
"According to the information conveyed by Lord Ahetar, the Witch of Death might use half the world's souls to strike at Hell. I had already considered this possibility..."
Her face, lined with wrinkles, showed a hint of worry.