Matthew felt as if the illusions and voices before him had vanished without a trace, the surging divine power washing over him; he clenched his fist and a slight smile appeared on his face.
Facing the Goddess's scrutinizing gaze, Matthew had absolutely no intention of "observing" the Goddess and behaved very obediently.
As for the various "cancerous growths" the Goddess spoke of, Matthew had no interest in making contact for now.
He was very clear in his mind that the most important thing was to diligently develop his territory and his own strength. Acts of "desperation" were like walking a tightrope over a cliff - one would eventually fall.
Feeling the power inside his body being completely "purified," Matthew couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Under the Goddess's astonished gaze, he took Yaya's palm in his.
The purified divinity and Divine Grace flowed into Yaya's body.
