The Archbishop felt that he was so damn clever.
Heh heh!
I sneaked my soul out, and no one knows.
To be safe, I specifically ran to the Star Realm, where no one would notice anything unusual.
The Star Realm is vast and boundless, with chaotic rules, making it an ideal place to hide and avoid those annoying "gazes."
I am free!
Not only have I not been discovered, but I've also stumbled upon a little toy, which can keep me occupied for a while.
Luck is truly on my side!
"My luck is indeed good."
The Archbishop, in his soul incarnation, sighed with emotion, looked at Finn bound by invisible force, unable even to move his eyes, and smiled.
"However..."
The Archbishop's tone carried a sort of pure, condescending lament, "It seems your luck isn't as good."
The amused, deep gaze seemed to pierce through Finn's body, seeing into the depths of his soul, where immense fear stirred great waves.
