Stepping out of the curtain of light, they had already entered the Divine Territory of the God of Light.
A faint melody of chanting echoed in the skies, while light energy saturated the surrounding space.
The atmosphere was well-crafted.
But at the edges, it seemed as though a violent storm had swept through—a complete mess.
The entire Divine Territory was eerily empty, devoid of a single figure.
As the group observed the Divine Territory, a middle-aged man in a pristine, lavish robe stepped out from the palace ahead.
"Who dares to trespass into the Divine Territory…?"
But the moment he saw clearly who was standing opposite him, his steps froze abruptly mid-forward, and he instinctively took two steps back.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
What's going on?
What was that overwhelming divine radiance about? Why had so many gods appeared in his domain?
