"Welcome to Giant Tree Island."
The person guarding the dock at Giant Tree Island was a middle-aged man with a headscarf, warm and hospitable.
After arriving at Giant Tree Island, Ted bid farewell to Rogel and the others, eagerly found a boat, and left without delay.
Probably in a hurry to see his "Divine Gifted Son."
Watching Ted's departing figure, Lina pondered, "From his words, the Meteaga Goddess seems to be a benevolent deity."
"Not necessarily."
Rogel shook his head, his eyes deep.
In his view, the divine beings in this mysterious world could never be the selfless gods of traditional culture; they are more like beings with powerful abilities, with their own desires.
As long as there are desires, there will be struggles for interests.
It's true that this Meteaga Goddess sprinkled the "Harvest Golden Mango" for the farmers of Balahavi.
But it seems no one has ever thought about where the gloomy weather of Balahavi originates.
