C172 The Wind Rises and the Clouds Surge

Near the sea, two figures stood in the air. If Clot was here, he would definitely recognize one of them. He was the chief judge of the Divine Holy Cult Court's heretics, Bernabeu. The other one looked young and pretty. He was only around 20 years old. His big bright eyes looked very calm. There was a faint smile on his face.

"Your Majesty!"

"Godfather!

When they saw Dawkins approaching