"So that's how it is. The Gospel had been warning me from the very beginning to leave Ashe."

Iger retreated behind the wall of Legendary Sorcerers. Hearing Annan mutter this while changing her magazine, he frowned and asked, "How did it warn you?"

"Do you still remember my rewards from the Art Ranking?"

The charming Second Mistress Donna's face flushed with embarrassment. Maintaining her graceful composure, she fired streams of metal bullets. Like a spring breeze passing by, they grazed the shoulders of the Legendary sorcerers, creating ripples across the barriers of her admirers.

Annan's voice mixed with the roaring gunfire, sounding like someone who suddenly realized the correct solution after an exam had already ended. "One was the Eye of Truth and Calamity, and the other was Tongue of Liberation."

Iger opened his Book of Gospel and burned through the Gospel Points to restore his mana. "You seem to have barely used those two rewards."

To activate his Three-Winged spirits, he had even burned Silver and Gold Mana as fuel. It was nothing more than a desperate gamble when he had no other choice. The rapid depletion of his mana left him dizzy and exhausted. His soul had even weakened to the point where he developed a pathetic thought he would never normally have. I really want a hug.

Annan spoke cheerfully, "The Eye of Truth and Calamity helps me identify the calamities affecting others, while Tongue of Liberation allows me to verbally terminate any contract as long as both parties are willing. When you take all that alongside the first-place artwork from the Art Ranking, the Gospel's message has actually been very obvious. This person is extremely troublesome. Hurry up and cut ties with him and leave."

"It really is obvious. How did you not notice?"

"I did," Annan replied. "But I refused to listen to the Gospel. My favorite thing to do is to go against it."

The fraudster mocked. "Hard to argue with that. Back in the Blood Moon, dreamers with a will...