For a moment, they wondered if they had heard wrong. What the hell was he talking about right now?

“What do you mean you don’t have a Zodiac?”

“What are you talking about, Gun?”

In the first place, the world was abuzz because the thirteenth Zodiac Saint had shown up. Lee Gun not having a Zodiac made zero sense. However, Hugo did find it reasonable why Lee Gun was saying this.

‘I’ve never seen Gun have an audience with his Zodiac.’ Hugo perspired.

Yes, for a Saint, their holy ground was considered the holiest of locations. It was called the bedchamber of the Zodiac. It was the place within the temple where the Saint could directly meet and converse with their Zodiac.

The situation differed depending on the Saint, but Hugo had to have an audience with his Zodiac once a day. There, he offered tributes to his Zodiac and listened to any of the Zodiac’s complaints and requests. Of course, the Zodiacs didn’t have human bodies, so they didn’t possess human appearance when they appeared in front of their Saints. 

Anyway, Lee Gun had never convened with his Zodiac. ‘He’s a couch potato who always watched dramas and played video games all day.’

To anyone who looked at the situation from the outside, Lee Gun would look like some kind of king who ruled over the disciples. Some might even mistake him for a Zodiac.

In any case, Hugo had just assumed Lee Gun was a new Saint with no holy ground and that the new Zodiac didn’t have any rules.

‘It was odd that he released his Constructs in our...