The various paintings, sculptures, and other artwork that he saw decorating the town made more sense.
There was a central faceless Martial Artist within all of these works, a Martial Artist that was often pictured in a divine light.
That was the so-called Virodhabhasa, the deity central to the Virodhabhasa Faith. For some reason, the claim that the religion was founded by a Martial Transcendent no longer sounded too absurd for some reason.
He couldn't help but feel weird about all of this. He had traits that the Virodhbhasa Faith would be very interested in hearing about.
What would happen if they learned that he was a being from another world?
What would happen if they truly understood the depths of his Martial Art, and his ambitions for his Martial Art?
He shuddered.
That would not end well.
They would either lock him up for a religious inquisition, or they would begin worshipping him.
