Aaron clasped a piece of oak leaf.
Suddenly, a divine light flashed through his eyes.
Then, a part of his consciousness soared infinitely higher and higher... until he saw a hall composed of endless radiance!
—The Pantheon!
Merely at the sight of that magnificent hall, its name surfaced automatically in Aaron's mind.
This was the legendary place of counsel amongst the gods!
'However... since the gods were already swept from their divine countries, why is it still in use?' he pondered.
Arriving at the entrance of the Pantheon, Aaron noticed a mark representing 'suffering.'
"Could it be... the God above gods—Ayo?"
With a mere thought, a layer of mist appeared spontaneously, concealing his form, and then... he pushed open the big door of the Pantheon.
This too was a ceremony and a test.
If one was not a true god, they simply could not enter the Pantheon!
Boom!
The ancient door creaked and slowly opened, engulfing Aaron in boundless light.