Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
A beautiful butterfly flew around Curtis and landed on the tip of its nose.
Curtis sneezed a little and rubbed his eyes to wake up. He looked at the completely changed scenery around him and sat on the spot, looking extremely cute.
After receiving the inheritance, he needed to open the treasure left by the prophet step by step.
Curtis flapped his wings and threw himself into Joelson's arms. He called out softly twice as if he was seeking comfort.
Although he did not know what had happened, he could feel that a very important existence had left him forever.
Joelson hugged him gently.
The Moonlight Priest stood up and his gaze landed on Curtis. However, his gaze lingered on Joelson for a long time.
"Leave, let the prophet rest here in peace."
The Moonlight Priest's attitude towards Joelson seemed to have changed, with a hint of respect and admiration.
Then, he turned to Bradley and the others.