In a certain moment, those Memory Crystals that glowed with seven-colored light suddenly extinguished simultaneously, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over a burning heap of embers. At the same time, everyone experienced a very peculiar sensation, one that felt familiar and reminded them of their previous encounter in the Domain of the Vague.
It was an aura belonging solely to the gods.
For most mortals, life is filled with elements related to gods—Amulets, Holy Water, Priests, speeches, flyers, and the like, but almost no one has ever truly seen a True God, at least not while alive. However, Lancelot and his companions were evidently exceptions. If you counted the Saint of the Frost Maiden, Olul, they had already seen three True Gods, and were about to see a fourth.