Both of them, chosen by the Saint Qizun, understood each other's talents.
Looking at the 'seed' within her Divine Soul, Quenby Jenkins shuddered, retracting all chaotic thoughts.
This seed could save her, but it could also destroy her.
A method devised by a Saint with painstaking effort wouldn't be simple.
As an old veteran, she deeply understood these people's minds were beyond her comprehension.
"Hmm? Three hundred meters to the northeast, there's an outsider with quite formidable Soul Holy Power, stronger than everyone here."
Falken Carney suddenly spoke.
"You can see that far?"
Quenby Jenkins was somewhat surprised.
"I have completely enhanced my eyes with Divine Soul Power, so I can see very far."
Falken Carney explained with a smile.
"What kind of 'seed' did this old relic get?"
Quenby Jenkins was somewhat frantic; Falken Carney had been feeding her intel since joining her.
The immense Divine Power she could absorb now was somewhat linked to Falken Carney.
