Chapter 132:

The gathering hosted by the Anito of the Blood turned into a huge joke. However, it did save a lot of unknowing, low-level deities from being sacrificed to a Devil by that said Anito. And the Tree Deity, as a fairly 'newly born' Anito, was one such example. It was said a 'newly born' Anito since although his age was around seventy years old, by a deity's standard, he was but a kid. Ley and Fernando belonged to the same category, albeit, they were much younger, akin to a toddler still learning how to walk.  

The meet-up request letter that Fernando sent to that Tree Deity was met with refusal. 

He had no idea whether the other party only refused to make a trip to the island or to see him altogether. 

"Why did he reject? Did he mention any reason?" Baffled, the old man questioned his eagle with widely opened eyes and furrowed forehead.

A cry came out of the eagle's mouth, communicating to him that nothing was said. The rest of the w