When King Celestial Feather heard the voice coming from the hall, his face trembled. Then, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes as he strode into the hall.
Like a pilgrim, he had a solemn expression. The crown on his head had been taken off his head, but his expression did not change at all.
"Greetings, my God!"
When King Celestial Feather saw the only figure in the hall, he bowed respectfully to Loki.
"Looks like you've already used Destiny to condense the power of faith."
Observing the faint white light emanating from King Celestial Feather's body, Loki displayed a satisfied expression. Though still subtle, the power of faith was already instigating new changes within King Celestial Feather's body. Perhaps, as the Celestial Feather race eventually dominated the entire No Man's Land, King Celestial Feather would succeed in condensing the bloodline within him into the Angel bloodline.
