Jeremy and Sariel emerged from the vortex into a world unlike any they had ever seen.
Jeremy could feel the presence of the god almost immediately—a vast, imposing power that seemed to permeate the very air around them.
It was a power of immense stability and control, a direct contrast to the chaotic energy of the Demon Realm.
But Jeremy was not intimidated. He had faced and defeated gods before, and this one would be no different.
Sariel, her wings gleaming in the strange light, stepped forward, her eyes scanning the landscape.
"This is the realm of Auron, the God of Order," she said, her voice tinged with awe. "He's one of the most ancient deities, a being of pure law and structure. His power here is absolute."
With a thought, Jeremy summoned the legions of demons that had sworn loyalty to him in the Demon Realm.
The light of this realm seemed to recoil from their presence, as if recognizing the threat they posed.
