“Hmmph, the thing I had to steal at the expense of betraying the Black Scripture is trash. I should have taken the divine artifact left behind by the Six Gods.”
“Calling it trash is a bit——”
The man called out the woman who was posing and puffing her cheek out:
“But it is trash, right? Only one in 10,000 women can wear this item. It will be hard to find someone suitable outside a nation like the Silian Theocracy."
The Silian Theocracy was the only nation in the region with a population register. Using the register, they were able to easily find somebody suitable to wear the crown——a sacrifice.
If it wasn’t for this, it would be hard to find suitable candidates even with Zuranon’s influence.
"It’s impossible to steal that divine artifact anyway~ It’s protected by the strongest monster in the Black Scripture who went beyond the physical limits of humans. The blood of the 6 Gods runs in its veins, an atavistic bastard~