Luther hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, finding it had lost all its miraculous qualities. In fact, it looked like an old, worn-out book. He looked shocked and quickly flipped through the contents, only to find that every page was blank.

Luther could not believe it and kept flipping back and forth, still not seeing any writing.

The entire book had become blank!

It was as if the contents inside had vanished into thin air, or rather, had been absorbed by someone.

Valerie was dumbfounded. "This…"

Luther suddenly looked up, staring at Andrew in a daze.

Meanwhile, Andrew had already entered a trance-like state. He sat down on the ground, eyes tightly closed, hands forming a strange gesture. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept straight through Trinity Grand Hall like a blast from nowhere. More and more wind rushed inside, circling the hall with growing force.

Valerie gasped. "Mr. Johnston, Andrew is…"

Luther's voice wavered. "He's merging with the world. It seems reading the scrip