Right before the fog of Oblivion covered East Asia, Carly was visiting the holy ground of the Capricorn temple in Australia. She furrowed her brows within the World Workshop.

“What did you just say?”

“Hand over Lee Gun-nim to us.”

“What?” Carly scoffed.

After receiving an order from Lee Gun to seize the Cancer’s Seat of Power, she had come here, looking for the master craftsmen to repair her weapon.

Of course, she could ask Lee Gun to repair it, but she didn’t want to be a burden to him. This was why she was unable to speak up.

While Lee Gun had taken her in, there was no way Lee Gun would be happy with her existence. She didn’t want to bother him with something trivial.

That was why she had visited a master craftsman she was normally close to.

“The Serpent Bearer! Hand over Lee Gun-nim! Lee Gun-nim has the Midas touch. The master craftsmen will serve him!”

“That’s right! There is no way we’ll let lowly battle fiends take care of Lee Gun-nim!”

These little bastards…! It was fine that she had come here to fix her item, but humanity’s greatest master craftsmen had brought up some unexpected words.

“Do you know this? Lee Gun-nim is the Zodiac of manufacturing. That is his profession! If he stays in a temple that isn’t suited to him, his abilities will erode!”

“That’s right! He should come here and become the Zodiac of the Capricorn temple! He’ll acquire abilities related...