The old man opened the box and raised a crown made out of bones, high above his head.
The seven silhouettes in the sky immediately noticed him.
「 So it was one of my believers 」
One of the silhouettes spoke.
A holy aria resounded from above.
Boundless solemn divine power enveloped him, forming a bright green glow that illuminated the entire labyrinth.
Those who attempted to attack or steal from the old man immediately recognized this boundless power.
"It's a God! The God of Space and Time!"
Someone shouted in a mix of despair and awe.
Everyone quickly prostrated themselves on the ground.
Under the gaze of God, no one dared to steal from the old man anymore.
Because if someone did, it would be the same as provoking the dignity of the Gods.
A mortal can never provoke a God, otherwise they would be hunted down and executed by the Holy Churches.
