[Main God World]
A room decorated in an ancient style.
The wooden door was pulled open, and a man dressed in a suit walked in slowly.
"Chief, Edward has returned for one day, and he hasn't done anything drastic," said the man in the suit.
Inside, a middle-aged man in a black robe was sipping tea, his long eyebrows relaxed, his posture like a pine tree.
"Hmm," the middle-aged man responded, "Keep an eye on his actions. Don't let him wander off or post some nonsensical messages that could influence public opinion."
The man in the suit secretly resented their cold hearts. They had spoken so kindly of Edward before. Now that Edward had failed, they regarded him as a criminal.
"Noel Agnini. His authority... is it real?" the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then asked.
