Varen found Su Lu's words somewhat incomprehensible, but his body had already begun to quiver, clearly sensing the impending war.
The next moment.
The dark clouds in the sky churned and an indescribable aura of majesty burst forth, causing Varen to kneel unconsciously.
The spirituality inherent in the Saint Marks strongly cautioned him not to look up at the Divine!
Grace is boundless like the ocean, awe is profound like a prison!
'This is... the True God has descended!' Varen thought to himself.
He dared not lift his head, but seeing the pair of legs still standing before him, his fear grew, and he understood much more: 'Mortals cannot look directly at the Divine, but what about the Immortal Ones? Who exactly is He?'
...
In the midst of the sky.
A green light emerged, forming the colossal face of a woman.
The ripples that spread out caused the Floating City to shake, but ultimately, it withstood it.
