Chapter 1202 - 482: Wishing and the Divine Kingdom (Part 3)
She spread her arms as if wanting a hug.
Seeing this, Alka chuckled, squatted down, and lifted her up.
Before he could stand up, another boy jumped over, occupying Alka’s other arm.
And so, with one child in each arm, Alka stood up again.
Alka looked at the little girl: "Didn’t you claim to be my elder sister? Why do you want me to hold you?"
"Hmph."
The little girl snorted lightly, unwilling to answer, but showed no intention of jumping down.
"Alka, you’re growing so fast." The little boy in Alka’s right arm stared at him, saying.
"You’ll grow this fast too in the future."
"Really?"
"Of course."
With such casual chatting, the two children leaned against Alka and fell asleep.
Alka had no choice but to sit down and leaned against a nearby chair.
As he settled down, the children naturally gathered around him.
Soon, they were resting against each other, asleep.
Alka inexplicably felt drowsy and actually fell asleep like that.
Suddenly.
He woke up with a start.
At some point, the children who had leaned around him had scattered and were running around, playing in the wheat fields.
The Holy Mother and Chadite seemed to be exchanging something.
Did he actually fall asleep?
Alka found it hard to believe; how could he fall asleep in a place like this?
And especially next to the Holy Mother.
How absurd.
He involuntarily stood up and walked towards where the Holy Mother was.
"That’s all the knowledge I have."
As soon as he approached, he heard Chadite seemingly finishing his words.
The Holy Mother nodded.
Seeing Alka come over, both turned their heads to look at him and smiled.
The Holy Mother also got up and said, "I have understood the general process."
"Is there anything we can do to help?" Alka couldn’t help asking.
The Holy Mother looked at him and smiled: "Don’t be anxious, you can continue with your tasks and strengthen your powers.
After all, without power, you can’t do anything, right? During this time, I need to consult with others.
Rest assured, when the time comes for your help, I won’t hesitate."
Upon hearing the Holy Mother’s words, the two nodded.
Following that, the Holy Mother said to the two of them, "When your powers reach the Seventh Stage, leave the World Scar.
At that stage, these demons can’t deal with you."
Upon hearing this, Alka and the other nodded.
Then the Holy Mother looked at Chadite with a smile, held his head, and lightly kissed his forehead.
This was a blessing.
"Now leave."
After saying this, the two’s vision went black, and they returned to the hall.
The moment they awoke, everyone turned their gaze towards them.
Jason and Lucilia couldn’t help but ask, "What’s the Holy Mother like?"
Upon hearing this, Alka said somewhat oddly, "Didn’t I tell you before?"
He remembered answering such questions after his first meeting with the Holy Mother.
Who’d have thought the two would shake their heads: "Your words are not very reliable."
The others also nodded in agreement.
"What do you mean my words are unreliable? Don’t I have eyes?" Alka said somewhat speechlessly.
"And I think my description was quite good."
But facing their questions, Chadite was still reminiscing about his experiences in the Holy Mother’s Divine Kingdom.
"The Holy Mother is warmer than depicted in the Holy Scripture, like... like that of a mother figure.
Kind, gentle, beautiful..."
Saying this, Chadite began narrating his encounters and feelings.
Listening to this, Alka was stupefied.
Could it be this exaggerated?
Why didn’t he feel that way?
It seemed Chadite was indeed wearing rose-tinted glasses.
After speaking, Chadite turned around and looked at Alka with a curious expression, asking, "You actually fell asleep there?"
No words could describe the scene when she saw Alka simply resting and falling asleep.
But the Holy Mother just smiled, signaling not to disturb him, and pulled her aside for a quiet conversation.
Upon hearing this.
Everyone around stared at Alka in shock.
They couldn’t imagine how such a scene could challenge their understanding, even pushing the limits of their knowledge.
It almost made their worldview collapse.
"You mean Alka fell asleep in the Holy Mother’s Divine Kingdom? Right next to the Holy Mother?"
"Yes, while holding... those children from the Divine Kingdom.
Uh... the children depicted in the Holy Mother’s portraits and statues."
Upon hearing this, everyone was first shocked, then seemed to piece together something, nodding subconsciously.
As if affirming their own imaginations.
"So what are you all imagining?"
"It was just too comfortable; I don’t know why I just fell asleep," Alka explained nearby.
He hadn’t expected to fall asleep.
In response, everyone nodded with an expression of understanding.