Solumus was still deepening his mastery of the Angel Grace.
And the best way was to understand the will of God.
Only by aligning with the will of God could one better accommodate the overflowing light of God.
For this reason, Solumus decided to visit places God had once walked.
Holding an oak staff, Solumus slowly ascended from the volcanic slope.
The mountain towered majestically, standing on the extreme southern side of the Great Country of Leboga, with no snow on it. From a distance, only gray-black basalt rocks and sparse trees were visible, and the surface of the rocks was still slightly warm.
Around the volcano, mountains stretched continuously with various precious minerals being produced from them. Centered around the volcano, the mountains spread out with boiling magma churning red-hot in the crater.
This volcano was peculiarly shaped, its crater and base clearly stratified, as if encircled by something.
The descended angel gazed at what encircled the volcano.
