Chapter 647: Distress (1)
Karia stared at the map of the continent in the dark room.
She didn’t know the exact whereabouts of the Pope, but she had a rough idea of his route.
She even knew the things he personally owned.
Yet, no matter how much she searched, she couldn't figure out where their hideout was.
"Could it be that, like the First Queen said, he's hiding in another realm by creating some kind of space that isn’t real?"
‘The power of gods can't be easily defined. Take the power of darkness, for example. This power doesn’t just erase light. It starts by manipulating shadows, and can even influence someone’s negative emotions, forgotten pasts, or futures they wish to avoid. It might even affect a more expansive range.’
Erginus had explained that the powers of the gods were impossible to measure unless one was the wielder of that power.
He even said that the wielder themselves might not fully comprehend it.
The problem now was that this opponent was the Apostle of Agras, who had survived since the war of the gods.
Someone as deranged as the Pope wouldn’t have left his powers unchecked for such a long time, so it was likely that he was committing acts that defied common sense.
Therefore, she had to think outside the box as well.
“Damn.”