Chapter 180:
Natalie soon arrived at the inner city ruins engulfed by the eerie purple glow of the Astral Realm’s creation. Old Eugene and Grandma Marianne had already set up two tents here.
As the medical commander and faith affairs manager of Crimson Citadel, Sister Jules had returned to the camp outside the city due to her busy daily work. She urgently needed her followers to become her assistants.
Even the fastidious Old Eugene could not find fault with this sincere believer and gratefully accepted Sister Jules’ request for them to clear the surrounding Astral Realm shadows.
“Here.”
Natalie, carrying the Great Oak Sacred Blade, entered the area designated as the Avalon Sanctuary.
As she stepped into it, a distinct perception rose in her heart, like the serenity of strolling through the forest temple district on Glamo Island during her youth training.
It was the unique feeling that the gaze of the Avalon God bestowed upon the faithful.
But as if an invisible line separated the surroundings, this tranquil area was limited only to the plot of land Murphy allocated for the Avalon Sanctuary. Once crossing the boundary by even a step, this attention would disappear.
This unique phenomenon immediately set Natalie’s thoughts racing.