377 The Lost Civilization 5yr

Translator: Kris_LiuEditor: Vermillion

The cave was very dark. The only dim light Lucien could see was from the noctilucent moss. However, with his Moonlight blood power, which the Church called Blessing, Lucien could see very well in the darkness.
In Lucien's dark pupil, there was the vague figure of Angwoods, flickering and shivering like a candle which had come to its end. Finally, it went out.
"The Lord… shall be back?" Lucien repeated in low voice. This was what he found in Angwoods's deepest memory except for its boundless anger and hatred.
When Lucien found this piece of information in Angwoods's memory, he could feel Angwoods's great respect and excitement.
Lucien wondered if something horrible was really going on in the World of Souls, if the real immortal would wake up and come back.
Of course, the Lord that Angwoods referred to was by no means the God of Truth followed by the Church. Zie should be the God believed in by the senior-rank specters in the World of Souls. However, Lucien had no idea whether this