Overzealous exercise among men is ; it always brings an indescribable sense of oppression to peers, fearing that with one turn... Ahem, in any case, Weaver is straightforward, and because Wayne is favored by the Fire Element, he expressed a warm welcome at the same level. "Proxy of the Goddess, Reaper, Phoenix, Mister Wayne, you may call me Aroman." The tall woman slowly spoke, giving Wayne a meaningful smile. Aroman stood over 1.9 meters; although not overly muscular, her slim physique was extremely powerful, incomparable to the gentle members of the Moonlight Church. Yet, due to her expansive aura, she also exerted no small amount of pressure on Wayne. By the way, the Moonlight Church is really too weak, with Chris, Philomena, and before Wayne could even exert himself, they collapsed. Originally, it was thought that Dreyne would restore some dignity for the Moonlight Church, wipe clean its humiliation, and change Wayne’s stereotypical view of it. But the outcome was the same. Although Dreyne was indeed vigorous, she wasn’t much better than Chris or Philomena, all three being easy to handle cars, with Wayne just needing to lightly press the pedal to push the throttle into the engine. One must be gentle and drive slowly, otherwise, the engine will explode. "You all are too polite, just call me Wayne." Wayne silently moved, putting some distance between him and Weaver, and then looked at Aroman with curiosity, asking, "Is it an illusion? I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere before." It’s not a pickup line; there is indeed a sense of déjà vu. "On the moon of the God-chosen Continent, my avatar has met with you twice." Aroman explained. So it was this kind of Phoenix! Wayne suddenly realized, gazing at Aroman with more curiosity, uncertain if he should ask a certain question. As far as he knew, the Phoenix wasn’t just the pet of the Sun Goddess; in some instances, it also served as a ’mount.’ Thinking of Galle riding the Phoenix made Wayne’s expression extremely serious, with not enough descriptive material, he couldn’t imagine it, if Galle didn’t mind, he wished to observe from the side. Because it was the Phoenix, Wayne’s affection for Aroman skyrocketed as all his supernatural abilities were almost directly related to the Phoenix, borrowing from Aroman’s skill set would not be inaccurate. In other words, Aroman was more like Clark than he was; this guy was the true son of the Sun. "My apologies for the previous care, I didn’t expect the Phoenix’s appearance to be so stunning, got lost in your charm and failed to recognize you, I hope you can forgive me." Wayne had always been good at flirting with the opposite sex, and Aroman quite enjoyed it, reaching out and shaking Wayne’s hand. As their palms touched, the surging Fire Element within Aroman uncontrollably flowed towards Wayne, surprising her and leaving her wondering who was the real Phoenix. At the same time, her affection greatly increased. Seeing the two seem to have hit it off, Weaver clenched his fist and lightly coughed: "Aroman, I know you two are old acquaintances, but the Goddess is waiting for Mister Wayne at the Dawn Palace, now is not the time for catching up." After speaking, he let out a deep sigh. No one paid attention to him, their hands tightly held together, golden light and red flames intermingling, as if unwilling to part for even a moment. Aroman withdrew her hand, graciously saying: "Sorry, it’s the first time I’ve encountered such a charming opposite sex, I was rude and lost in thought, I hope you can forgive me." "I feel the same way." It shouldn’t be, he’s so strong, shouldn’t he be more attractive than Aroman? Where exactly did things go wrong? After much contemplation, Weaver concluded that the problem was with time, Aroman arrived first. "Mister Wayne, the Goddess is still waiting for you, please follow me." Weaver blocked Wayne’s line of sight, seeing his gaze instantly cleared, and even subconsciously retreated two steps, leaving him feeling deeply concerned. Was your two-step retreat for real? Between us, you are the same gender, you and Aroman don’t have common ground! The three silhouettes crossed the Court of Judgment, flying straight to the Eighth Layer of the Brilliant Star Sea. Midway, to prevent Wayne and Aroman from wasting precious time, Weaver constantly stayed between them, and enthusiastically introduced the Sun God Nation to Wayne. Being too enthusiastic made Wayne even more anxious. This update ıs available on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁 In the Sun God Nation, being watched by a super muscular giant, what should he do? Waiting online, quite urgent. Weaver seemed rough and tough, but in reality, he was also a big guy, yet very clever, not the simple-minded brawny type Wayne imagined. In contrast, Aroman, with her glamorous lady look, appeared smart but was actually the empty-headed type. Because a certain unnamed Sun Goddess was also somewhat empty-headed, Weaver held a pivotal position in the Sun God Nation, managing the whole Sun God Nation from the Court of Judgment. The Sun Church in the Mortal World too; the Subsidiary Gods that the Great Sage connected with were Weaver, Aroman hardly ever voiced anything in the Mortal World, being the absolute force among the two Subsidiary Gods; she only needed to punch. After listening to Weaver’s narrative, Wayne realized that the reason the Sun Church was filled with big guys was primarily due to Weaver’s aesthetics, which resulted in the church being full of muscle-bound men. The source of fear was found. On the other hand, because Aroman was fond of Wayne, she revealed some contents that shouldn’t be disclosed involving the secrets of the Divine Nation, which shouldn’t be easily shared. Such as the Sun Knight Order Wayne was concerned about. Ever since the First Valkyrie (Korosh) of August 20th, the progress within the ranks had been zero, unwilling to give in, devout in belief, only having eyes for the Sun Goddess Galle.