Chapitre 676: The Land of Daytime and the Art of Mental Retardance

She was not interested in the memories of her previous life.

After becoming a demigod.

She immediately threw away her power in Battle Angel mode and spent all day researching new recipes with Sif and Chuka.

She did not seem to have any desire to continue digging out her own strength.

At that time, Matthew had sensed her thoughts.

" Perhaps the last time she awakened, the memories from her previous life washed over her and made her independent consciousness feel a sense of crisis?"

Matthew thought to himself.

"But you are the High Priestess…"

Sanger couldn't help but kneel down again. He was clearly an undead creature, but his tears and snot fell to the ground.

Peggy rolled her eyes with her soul fire.

"The Sun God is gone, and the Tauren tribe has been extinct for more than a thousand years. What kind of priestess can I be?

"Go do what you need to do."

As she spoke.