Plop plop.

The wind was getting strong enough to flutter the priest�s sleeves. Clopeh looked toward the rustling trees before feeling the wonders of this wind that was getting stronger.

�I pray that the lake fills back up soon.�

Clopeh could see the priest�s eyes.

Rather than praying for it, he seemed to be certain of it.

Boom! Boom!

Clopeh�s heart started to beat louder.

The lake will fill back up.

That was a sign.

That was a sign that the legend would start again.

Of course, Cale was planning on filling the lake up with a pillar of fire instead of water.

Clopeh felt as if he needed to ask this question now.

�Who are you?�

He felt as if he needed to know this person�s identity.

At that moment, Clopeh saw the priest pointing to the bottom of the dry lake.

�Perhaps?�

Clopeh was filled with an unknown feeling.

This person had a charisma that even the king did not have. The priest smiled mysteriously as he walked past Clopeh and answered back.

�Just a wanderer passing by.�

Although he definitely did not look like a wanderer, Cale answered that way before walking away.

Clopeh just blankly watched Cale leave.

� Human, he is looking at you.

Cale listened to Raon�s report and started to think.

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