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Harvest

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Abel was starting to get an idea of how buildings were made in this world. It was the same whether it was on the Nation of God or the Central Continent. It was all the same. For the Nation of God, there was the heritage of the demon from beyond, but that alone was not enough to contain all knowledge. Most of what was known here remained in this world, like the underground dimension that they were looking at. Most of this could resemble many of what Abel saw.

Abel was just looking at the underground space. He could roughly make a guess of how some of the places worked. The large stone door, for example. There were spell runes all over that. That should be where the warehouse of the temple was. At a further spot, there was a sign that clearly stated to not trespass. It should be the control room of the temple. If there was a spirit there, that would be the place the spirit that was supposed to take care of in the temple.