The torrential rain curtain pierced through the pitch-black firmament.
Dest raised his head, looked at Christos, who was being controlled on the podium.
Looked at Sett, who turned his head to gaze at him.
Sett's voice passed through Christos's microphone, echoed through massive speakers, resonating within this dark rain curtain.
The Divine Grace Power hidden in Sett's draft paper was merely a casual move, a test to see if Sett could pass these drafts to Christos.
Unexpectedly, Christos really accepted these drafts and even directly used some of them for his speech.
Even if Christos hadn't taken those drafts, the Divine Grace Power would still leave the drafts, attach to his clothes or personal items, and reach here, but the exposure possibility would greatly increase.
From beginning to end, no one suspected these seemingly mundane draft papers.
